"Place" - Merwin Conservancy
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"Place" - Merwin Conservancy
“Death is never an ending in nature.” And because a garden is always a place of becoming, to make and tend one is a gesture of hope, that these seeds planted will sprout and grow, this tree will bear fruit, that spring will come, and so, probably, will some kind of harvest. It’s an activity deeply invested in the future.
In the end, all that remains is an empty shell that cannot be saved and one day will be chopped down.
And it occurred to me that the big old tree is a time being, and Jiko is a time being, too, and I could imagine myself searching for lost time under the tree, sifting through the fallen leaves that are her scattered golden words.
Love is a tree with branches in forever with roots in eternity and a trunk nowhere at all