Landing Under Water, I See Roots by Annie Finch

All the things we hide in water
hoping we won't see them go
(forests growing under water
press against the ones we know)

and they might have gone on growing
and they might now breathe above
everything I speak of sowing
(everything I try to love).

by Annie Finch

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