(no subject)
where we live, the generous world suggests generous living,
so we live under the low wide branches of the oldest tree,
on the dune or in the hay,
where we will stay for so long, so slow,
that the careful birds will relax and make black nests in your black hair,
and walk around beneath my still feet
and we will only notice the play of the world for a moment,
then let it roll on, the way the world rolls on
through open gates
so we live under the low wide branches of the oldest tree,
on the dune or in the hay,
where we will stay for so long, so slow,
that the careful birds will relax and make black nests in your black hair,
and walk around beneath my still feet
and we will only notice the play of the world for a moment,
then let it roll on, the way the world rolls on
through open gates