heartbreak green again

we will meet once more when the hills

are heartbreak green again

when the burned trees begin to leaf

and the land is sweetened by heather

and wild flower pastels   -- and

when the sea smooths obsidian arrowheads

and fashions them to wishing stones.

we are rivers, you and i

and we will whitewater

when the hills are heartbreak green

again.

z m evensen

revised 4_28_2010

photo  the meadows mammoth lakes california