Wood Poem II
Text from book and video (2002-2003)

Spiraling down from heights on nigh,
to find its roots
beneath the sky...

the form begins to plan escape,
spiraling lace reveals its shape...

a hidden goddess
breathes a sigh...

so deep is she, that only he...
can coax her from her hiding place.

2002 © Mara Jevera Fulmer

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