over the river and
halfway through
the woods primeval
you begin to own
that you yourself
are grandmother
and that the cabin
deep in the forest
is wholly yours
that the wolf was
your wild youth
and the woodsman
is the bridge
that you built
between the two...
lucy meskill
woodsman as a bridge / between the tame and the wild / fine feral and free ... #haiku <3<3<3
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