
A mist of pollen hugs the mountains -
green, Indian Summer.
2.
Question in the inner mind
question in the wood of green
green, green.
3.
Like the cycle of life, never-ending.
4.
Green is the first dandelion twisting its
way up through the asphalt.
5.
Illumination for an open idea.
--penned by the 2009 NIWP Summer Institute Fellows
with humble thanks to Wallace Stevens