Language of Trees
fiction and poetry from the earth
Friday, January 28, 2011
A Curve in a Stream
Ahead of
us we let go
of the cold hand
that cradles the world,
structures can no longer hold
because we know that
truth
does
not harm, does not exploit out of self-interest
does not turn its back on the free will of a people, ever
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