Friday, June 3, 2016

Light in the Forest

there is light out there
coming through
the new spring leaves

a lost meadow
a deer filled glade
a huge beaver pond stocked
with bass - - -?

the tired monk pushes through
a gnarly hemlock stand

into desolation

reads the signs
 Private Road
 No Trespassing
 Luxury Estate Homes


  1. Ouch. How I hate that. I felt like the monk, serenely visualizing the forest then "stumbling onto desolation". And the sign. Argh.

  2. Truly there is desolation in destruction. How pained the tired monk must be.
    Anna :o]


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