Friday, May 11, 2007


Crookneck behind five trees,
separation from the giant.
Mere mortal, in awe, peeking through the gaps.
Portals back in time, to a scraping in the deluge.
The first and last wave, when the land was divided.
A great pillar baptized in oil as a totem
to the dead and living.
A fossilized rainbow always present with presence.
The trees rise in exhalation where men fail to speak.
The mystery, the mountain, the mystery.

Five Trees 1991

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