Friday, January 18, 2013

Recalling Landscape Tapestries of Spring Twenty-Twelve

Looking out on a white and cold landscape, 
I dream of spring, though do not wish to hurry it. 
Since we are in January, I look ahead 
while also following Janus's glances back in time 
towards my favorite Flower Hill Farm landscape tapestries 
of spring twenty-twelve.

It truly is remarkable . . . experiencing the seasons . . . 
imagining this lush, joyous and verdant breath of life . . . 
now resting and dormant within the deepest protected layers 
of crusty, cellular trunks and fleshy roots . . . 
beneath the surface of frozen earth.

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