Thursday, July 6, 2017

Blue Explosion

"This land like a mirror turns you inward

And you become a forest in a furtive lake;
The dark pines of your mind reach downward,
You dream in the green of your time,
Your memory is a row of sinking pines."

from Dark Pines Under Water

by Gwendolyn MacEwen

"Then morning showed
Infinity's proportions,
The proper height of sky.

Becoming small,  
We were grown up again."

from Growing Up
by Dorothy Livesay

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