“Today, Another Universe” – Jane Hirshfield

The arborist has determined:
senescence      beetles      canker
quickened by drought
                           but in any case
not prunable   not treatable   not to be propped.

And so.

The branch from which the sharp-shinned hawks and their mate-cries.

The trunk where the ant.

The red squirrels’ eighty-foot playground.

The bark   cambium   pine-sap   cluster of needles.

The Japanese patterns      the ink-net.

The dapple on certain fish.

Today, for some, a universe will vanish. First noisily, then just another silence.

The silence of after, once the theater has emptied.

Of bewilderment after the glacier, the species, the star.

Something else, in the scale of quickening things, will replace it,

this hole of light in the light, the puzzled birds swerving around it.

— Jane Hirshfield via Brain Pickings

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