Absently (poem)

    Mort Duffy
    By Mort Duffy

    A metal birdbath in an overgrown yard

    Absently

    My mind is somewhere else
    putting down roots
    stretching stems
    lifting hungry leaves
    to a sun
    I've never seen

    Somewhere else
    is my mind
    winds bring
    from her to me
    sap blossom fragrance
    promise of fruit
    within
    if I reach
    reach

    -- Mort Duffy

      Mort Duffy

      Mort Duffy

      Mort Duffy (he/him) cultivates a rich inner life.

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