Sunday, October 12, 2008

Da Pacem Domine

The girl stands outside on the back patio, broom in hand. Sun lighting dancing particles, giving glow to leaves and casting shadows. She stares, eyes and mind occupied with the scene around her. A grown tree seemingly confined to a 4x4 square pot. Yet the surrounding squared tiles are warped by the motion beneath. Cracked Lifted Shifted. Green seed pods sprinkled on the red tiles, patio chairs and table. Hundreds more hanging above in the tree's many branches. Just waiting.
Broom in hand the young girl smiles, soul captured and charmed by the scene surrounding.

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