NATURE THE ART OF CONNECTING
ACT 1
“And into the forest I go, to lose my mind and find my soul.”
- John Muir
ACT 2
I like my body when I’m in the woods and i forget my body, I forget that arms that legs, that nose. I forget that waist, that nerve, that skin. And i aspen. And I mountain. I river. I stone. I leaf. I path. I flower. I like when I evergreen, current and berry.
I like when I mushroom, avalanche, cliff. And everything is yes then, and everything new: wild iris, duff, waterfall, dew.
Yes, That’s When
Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer
ACT 3
I belong to the mountains, to the raging streams and quite lakes. My soul roars on the wind, as it tears through the snow capped peaks. I am home with meadows, dancing in a summer breezelaughter in the shaking and trembling of the aspen leaves.
MJ
