after Emily Dickinson
The branches that are Cut away –
May seem a heavy Loss –
And roots that – unbelieving – seek –
May chafe within the Pot –
The tree may scorn – to be a shrub –
Nearer Ground than Sky –
May grow only – longing for –
A false Immensity –
The Gardener – He knows –
And shows us through our Scars –
However small this Life may be –
Yet still it may be – Art –
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