“Do you know?” she asked, Ankles deep in gold leaves. “Do you know what the earth meditates upon in autumn?” “Ask the acorns,” he said. “Query the roots of the trees.” “Would they not,” she returned, “Tell only their thoughts? Would they hear the earth’s song Over that of their seed?” “Ask the squirrels, … Continue reading Earth’s Meditation
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