An interesting aside: two of Chatham Alpaca farm's denizens having a little "confab" across a fence inspire some questions about the nature and content of animal communication. Photos and commentary at blog.amynelsonhahn.info
Always greener
Does it shamble
after amble where you are?
Does the thin protruding foil
of tinctured leaves
meet your feet with equal
propinquity?
or is it only me who trembles
just a bit where greenness
tills the grass?
It should be familiar
as the skin we're in by now,
but sometimes when the dew-slugs
slicken in glossy rows,
and the glow slinks low past the furze,
isn't this a delicious place
to be alive?
Is yours so green as mine?
Copyright (c) 2011 Amy Nelson Hahn
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