Wednesday, September 26, 2012

purpose


it was the unlikeliness
of the entirety of green
that filled this space

its form
its structure
its organization
that held me
as i struggled to grasp
its purpose
in
growing
on these crumbling rocks

1 comment:

Jinksy said...

Intriguing words and picture. I love the frond of light green superimposed on the dark, and the cracks on the rocks are like ancient runes...another example of nature's magic.