a wandering ant
got as far as
the tip of my finger

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day 1720

5:33 pm March 24, 2015

a wandering ant
got as far as
the tip of my finger

day 1719

1:51 pm March 23, 2015

by our shadows
lost in sunlight
a wandering ant

day 1718

4:30 pm March 22, 2015

the whole climb up
pursued
by our shadows

day 1717

11:34 am March 21, 2015

nagging stone
sharp edged resentment
the whole climb up

day 1716

12:18 pm March 20, 2015

through the centuries
river water
nagging stone

day 1715

12:41 pm March 19, 2015

what the trees knew about me
breathed into the air
through the centuries

day 1714

4:39 pm March 18, 2015

whispered
behind my back
what the trees knew about me

day 1713

1:15 pm March 17, 2015

of childhood
the oak’s branches
whispered

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