i am listening: waiting
for the trees
to speak to me.
i know that i must become still
and slower than i can ever imagine
being
that i must take root
in a silence
that has its own atmosphere
and gravity
that i must be
more present
than i can ever possibly
be.
i practice.
it is the deepest voice
i want to hear
a voice that is the essence
of patience itself.
i have questions.
what i hear today
is just leaves chattering:
they say
“we seek the light
that is seeking us and you
should go play.”
--Zann Carter 04.15.09
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