Sunday, December 4, 2011

wolf willow

you came from a land of snow and ice
of wheat and wonder, prairie skies
barren land, heart attack, hold time

out of the earth, blistering shoots
fumbling branches, singing roots
strong hands, homeland, be mine

and our bodies, harvested for firewood
i guess that we were only born to burn

you grew so fast, you stretched so tall
did you retain what it meant to feel small?
deliverance, inconsequence, we tried

and finally, the winter won
the seasons changed before we could run
oh, silence, stillness knows no sides

and when i die i wish to be laid to rest beneath the seeds
my body's sighs begin to leak this bated breath to silver leaves
we grow we grow we grow we go oh

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