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WordSpa Photo Update (Posted to Facebook on January 06, 2017 at 09:57AM)

Dear Friends of WordSPA, Maybe it’s the amount of time I’ve been spending on the book on poetry to heal grief (thanks to all who are praying or otherwise sending me supportive energy in January), but I was so taken today when I came across this poem again…I look forward to your thoughts.

The Woodcutter Changes His Mind
by David Budbill

When I was young, I cut the bigger, older trees for firewood, the ones
with heart rot, dead and broken branches, the crippled and deformed

ones, because, I reasoned, they were going to fall soon anyway, and
therefore, I should give the younger trees more light and room to grow.

Now I’m older and I cut the younger, strong and sturdy, solid
and beautiful trees, and I let the older ones have a few more years

of light and water and leaf in the forest they have known so long.
Soon enough they will be prostrate on the ground.

“The Woodcutter Changes His Mind” by David Budbill from While We’ve Still Got Feet. © Copper Canyon Press, 2005

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