Tuesday, October 2, 2012

sensing humboldt







I.
ocean salt tickles
my toes into the dark sand 
it is just us here








II.
fern canyon beckons
miniature rainfall on skin
I stand pressed to moss













III.
light through foliage 
forms a green kaleidoscope
through my naked eye










IV.
redwood creek speaks stone
to me and others
until we stop and listen





V.
driving south away
from old giant red forest
into chaparral

1 comment:

  1. Sitting in a place far from the wonder mentioned above, it is easy to escape to here and visit by looking deep into the words you've used so carefully

    thank you!!

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