"So prayer is our sometimes real selves trying to communicate with the Real, with Truth, with the Light. It is us reaching out to be heard, hoping to be found by a light and warmth in the world, instead of darkness and cold. Even mushrooms respond to light - I suppose they blink their mushroomy eyes, like the rest of us."
~Anne Lamott~
(Help, Thanks, Wow: The Three Essential Prayers)

Monday, March 3, 2008

Haiku

Give me bark skin and
Limbs reflecting sunlight, now.
The crow flies quickly.

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more photos of the old oak tree and it's scars

1 comment:

  1. Haiku-

    Oak branch in blue sky
    Towering over my youth
    Growing stuborn slow

    I remember you
    Your car full of the "past"
    Hope you return soon

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