Wednesday, June 6, 2012

an offering


This cottonwood tree
offers herself to the wind.
Her whisper, Your word.


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  1. AnonymousJune 9, 2012 at 6:07 PM

    Eric, thank you for posting this beautiful composition! Today, I read a partial excerpt from a Japanese prayer, and the words lead me back to your lovely haiku:

    When I had no eyes I listened.
    When I had no ears I thought.
    When I had no thought I waited.

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