noviembre 22, 2018

Evergreen echo



We, beweaned from the sap and the moss,
belong to the Mountain and its River.
Our life's a trudge back to our ancestors',
to the womb we departed from forcibly,
down the lonely trail of the calling blood.
And the farther we are from its wellspring
the deeper we feel its evergreen echo.










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