Saturday, January 8, 2011


ominous lines in the sky
preceded the moon

a bird builds it nest
in the thorns

it starts small
a little agave
it grows in the dry desert
till blooms high in the sky

still it shows me
so i can imagine
what it was like

how can a this land produce all these wonders
no water in sight

1 comment:

Elisabeth said...

Amazing, Jozien, simply amazing.