What a Root Once Told Me of Love

"In life I have sought (half-blind) for that which may animate the hands of my mind so they may feel a way. Acquire the manner of vague understandings spirited through the earth by a nourishing appetite. A considered aimlessness drawn by a hunger that feeds the seeds of novelty. From obscure craft, bring forth in the air above, the sensuous fingers of bud-tipped, anxious twigs, leaning out in woody speculation upon a half-lit, leafless world. Habits of fruitfulness forced by the keen wit of dirt."