Dig (Poem by Alfred K. LaMotte)

Dig (Poem by Alfred K. LaMotte)

Dig

You don’t need to take
a journey into the wilderness.
You need to take a journey
into the back yard.
The mountaintop
is wherever you are.
Angels of dew.
Forests of moss.
Cathedrals of clover and
Galaxies whirling in black loam.
Grand destinations for the eremitic
visionary earthworm.
Now dig.

by Alfred K. LaMotte

 

3 thoughts on “Dig (Poem by Alfred K. LaMotte)”

  1. IT certainly IS in our garden today ~~
    The Santa Cruz Mountains in all
    their Springtime Sunshine Glory!

    T U, Life, for creating this place
    show us ….You!!!

    Sue

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