"People from a planet without flowers
would think we must be mad with joy the whole time
to have such things about us."
~Iris Murdoch, A Fairly Honourable Defeat

Monday, March 3, 2008


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

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

1 comment:

Jan Ely said...


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