still life rising from the earth
stronger than the breath of silence
three stone deep
ancient keep
cat curled arms
embrace the edge of home
boundary the flowers
as they rant and wither
, , ,we are still here. . .
shabby stone
stalwart chimney
field stone lone
stark
stable
hope twists in furtive joy
blue smoke hovers hints and whispers
sweet fire waits a breath away
deep water sweet water well at the core
heart pulse firm at the center
, , ,we are still here. . .
still life rising from the earth
still life waiting
, , ,we are still here. . .
-Janey Pease
-Janey Pease
"For there is hope for a tree, When it is cut down, that it will sprout again, And its shoots will not fail."
Job 14:7
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