My friend tells me
how the forest stretching,
as far as the eye can see,
resonates with primeval memories
from a time when earth’s realm
was plentiful
and it’s bounty
inexhaustible
generous and free.
He says this was the reign
of the tranquil lapis lazuli
I pay homage
to the contributions
my ancestors made
and the healing powers
of these mineral springs
and the treasures friendship brings.
4 comments:
I like to think how Miwok once walked through my yard because of proximity to a creek..the spirit of your poetry is indiginous..natural rhythm..
Brad ~ thank you for reading the spirit of my poetry ..
...beautiful...and brad is right...
Thank you ..and glad you agree
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