planes of the forest,
as if painted on moving
glass panels
showing depth, perspective
the forest, the marsh, the
meadows
long grasses, ferns, green
upon the waters
cat o’ nine tails, pines,
new-born maples
in pools of light within the
woods
in layers, lines into the
distance
screens of green, glass
plates of color
discrete and clean, catching
my attention
each in turn, pulling me
into the forest, deeper
focusing, looking for
treasure
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edited July 11, 2014
June 28, 2009
Screens of Green
9:15am, on Rte 89
North of Concord, NH
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