Therese Gramercy . . . the girl named Trees

Salmon Sculpture


In the heart of everything,
the core of life, or so it seems,
for there are salmon in the trees,
and leaves upon the breeze,
and foam along the seas,
and seas within our beings,
and hearts poured into our pleas,
and thoughts of salmon they do speak,
like pebbles skipped upon a stream,
they disappear into our dreams.