CROSSOVER
D PRESS 1993 ELLENSBURG
Cut roes in a vase
Invisible roses, also
Growing here.
All too well I see
The Divine is awake
In your look
Everything you do
Is a healing
That’s worthwhile
.
Birds dart up.
I see your name
In their flight.
You’re the moving
Water, the clouds—
The sun itself.
The world is new
And true and lovely,
Nothing else to be.
