For the Trees

daniel on Jul 1st 2009

Trails and footprints overgrown;
the saplings thick as your wrist
remain.

A deciduous puzzle: how snapshot
flashbacks fit the deceitful,
slipshod narrative.

Here, lost, stumbling past grove
after grove, you are a botanist,
cataloguing, classifying,

denoting, achieving a
particular kind of
amnesia.

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