Dichotomy/nurse log
pausing the sound of waves sighing, birds humming the tune of spring in winter
i walk seeing the world of the park in poetry
carved bare, a fallen tree is alternately caressed and whipped by the water where it sits
as i sit the late january sun lays its blanket on one side of my face,
the cool wind gently breathing on the other
dichotomy
one day that moss will break down the rock under its clinging feet
the tree bridge will sink into the earth, a nurse log
for future cedars
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