A Journal
Photographs by Robert Lee Haycock
Monday, March 10, 2008
Johnny "Appleseed" Chapman
I part the out thrusting branches
and come in beneath
the blessed and the blessing trees.
Though I am silent
there is singing around me.
Though I am dark
there is vision around me.
Though I am heavy
there is flight around me.
Wendell Berry
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