Little Song and the Flyaway Moon
The illustrated writings of J.L. Stover
Saturday, June 25, 2011
Redwoods Mantra
In the heart of the redwoods
the living silence stands.
All else flutters, drapes, and dims.
If I lower my eyes
in no way obtrusive
I too am a veil
on the breath within.
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Errol & Maggie's Porch
If I lived in a city, I would have a garden on my roof and so would all my neighbors.
I'd cover mine with terra cotta pots and fill them all with dirt and flowers
and scented herbs. In one of them, I would plant a lemon tree. My clothesline
would be the spinning kind with umbrella spokes
and my clothespins would be wooden. And if it rained on a summer's day
the rainbow would be double.
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