10.22.10

Fall rain does strange to summer’s stagnant air;
Now so crisp and fresh, like nothing’s there.
A layer shed between the body and above;
Every drop on my skin I fall deeper in love.

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About gnarlyoak

"Nestled sporadically over great and endless knolls, devoid of life during dry summer months, the oak trees of Los Altos Hills – so numerous around my home – speak to me in an unheard language. Like any person I am the sum of my successes and failures but unlike the masses I have heard the language of the oaks – I found meaning in their forgotten voice." - Song of the Oak
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2 Responses to 10.22.10

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    • gnarlyoak says:

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