Allowances

For breadth

I am sometimes permitted to return as a single filament of root hair on an ancient tree, and stretch toward the hair of another nearby, who is not yet tree and not yet anything visible because all its life, for now, is happening underground.

Author: Stacey C. Johnson

I keep watch and listen, mostly in dark places.

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