Thursday, June 6, 2013

Yosemite, 2011



Hawk

The forest is the only place
where green is green and blue is blue.
Walking the forest I have seen
most everything. I've seen a you
with yellow eyes and busted wing
And deep in the forest, no one knew.

Wendy Videlock (1961)

4 comments:

  1. Ah girl. I was in my car today and was thinking of you and a hawk flew right over me. A juvenile. I swear that happened.

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  2. A lonely poem, it seems to me.

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  3. That photo is totally perfect with that poem. Thank you.

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  4. I love the forest. It is true about the color there.

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