hospitality

Get lost in the woods –

let the unwavering hospitality cradle your

wild ideas and secrets and tears and imaginations

Listen to the woods

floors lined with leaves living and dying in unison –

holding it’s own breath, holding yours

Let the woods compost your fears and words unsaid

into buckthorn or wild ginger or

ideas so wild they

escape through the breaks in the trees

 

 

©2017 erin hoffman – all rights reserved

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