Wine Country

Blue Subaru


Sonoma country

In the rain

Green hills

Singing silently


Trunks in distance ……

“Singing and thinking are stems

neighbor to poetry

They grow out of Being and reach into

its truth

Their relationship makes us think of what

Hölderlin sings of the trees of the woods:

‘And to each other they remain unknown,

So long as they stand, the neighboring trunks.'”