Arboreal collapse
.original poetry by
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featuring photos by aw-landscapes
Arboreal collapse
Stretched in the stippling light
of a copse sewn with secrecy,
I have hidden a minatory forest
with a wink of imploding sight.
To dwell on the knobbly remains,
green transmitters emboldened,
is to grasp the paws of a goblin
to receive its deeds compressed.
In the whorls of spiraling hands
are written the thicket's delays:
Through taproots made transfers
to scribe an arboreal glaze.
Laminant of the quiet hours,
Glimpsed, the humblest shine—
Of morning kissed by dewdrops,
Of evening fierce, divine.
Written by
8/8/18
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Photos by
aw-landscapes
.1 =-= "Fallen Comrade"
2 -=- "Green Elegance"
3 =-= "Volcanic Forest"
