Showing posts with label fruit. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fruit. Show all posts

Saturday, April 2, 2022

Fruitful toil



It was in the temple,

I was taken,

high in the arid Spring desert

I sat still

as I was instructed

only to listen

until I could hear

a word

about my being.


When it came

I absorbed the sound

like the sun

only trusting

its power

without understanding 

how it works

on my being.


I carried the world

as I moved

on

later with wind and rain

and humid storms

feeling a wrath

on my raw skin

unaffected by its

texture


until I fell


as hitting the solid ground

I felt

Soft

inside, sweeter,

a ripening 

had occured 

when I finally let go.


I now know

this Soft

interior

was not a choice

only 

the way

I had 

become. 



Artwork from  NYPL, (Artist unknown) Postcard series number: 70216, c. 1898 in Public domain, via Wikimedia Commons.

Sunday, July 25, 2021

Plenty full



Dry dirt cratering

a doe glides across the yard

eats the fallen fruit.


Artwork by Franz Marc (1880-1916), titled 'Deer at Dusk' dated 1909 in Public domain, via Wikimedia Commons.

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