The Cedar Stand / Martha's Vineyard 2008

The Cedar Stand The cedars stand, three at hand, their limbs unwind like twine. Closely spaced their crowns embrace thus, framing the divine. Trunks forlorn have been transformed two asymmetric sides. Their roots breach a sandy beach Gnarled knuckles deeply lie. When the wind blows boldly bye a flirting with the scene; three dance in a wedgewood sky like dryads in a dream.