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wordvango
Poems
Feb 2016
she never spoke
any word
she sent her roots into my spring
it took sweat and days of work
to cut her down
for me to ***** out
of her limbs
take her naked winter
around
to the side of the river
overlooking the valley below
many days of toiling sweat
to work and tame her
split her hew and splice her
into my roof my walls my shelter
place her pieces as rafters to hold the
cold out the rain at bay
she never cried, nor protested
I felt like I was ****** nature.
She made me home.
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