take my hand and climb with me…

sixty five degrees: ‘every little thing anticipates you…’

(Are You) The One That I’ve Been Waiting For ~ Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds

sixty five

Lattice lace leaves, nature’s living postcard. Circular, green. An oak, beside the road. Wise gnarled limbs, stretching high. Invoking, the sun. Haiku of hope, communion of roots. Shoots. And eaves. Hardwood resin drum, beats. Across rolling hills, in harvest. One more night, away. Precious time, family. To build a home, within the heart. Where yearning, may return. To fire, the soul. Ripe, with summer’s promise: blooms!

Out of longing great wonders have been willed…

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