To look at
anything,
If you
would know that thing,
You must
look at it long:
To look at
this green and say
“I have
seen spring in these
Lovely leaves on the dune trail at San Lameer |
Woods”,
will not do – you must
Be the
thing you see:
You must be
the dark snakes of
Stems and
ferny plumes of leaves,
You must
enter in
To the
small silences between
The leaves.
You must
take your time
And touch
the very peace
They issue
from.
John Moffit
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