“….We open a persimmon seed to find the tree that stands in promise, pale, in the seed’s marrow. Geese appear over us, pass, and the sky closes… And we pray, not for new earth or heaven, but to be quiet in heart, and in eye, clear. What […]
“….We open a persimmon seed to find the tree that stands in promise, pale, in the seed’s marrow. Geese appear over us, pass, and the sky closes… And we pray, not for new earth or heaven, but to be quiet in heart, and in eye, clear. What […]