III
Skin is moss
vibrant on oak bones
Hair is green whisps of
long liken tangled
in sunlight
Digging my feet in I
want to be as still as you, Oak
with roots like yours
and a sturdy gaze
in all seasons
III
Skin is moss
vibrant on oak bones
Hair is green whisps of
long liken tangled
in sunlight
Digging my feet in I
want to be as still as you, Oak
with roots like yours
and a sturdy gaze
in all seasons