Wednesday, March 3, 2010


This is the seed tree around which we cut a 120 foot circumference. New growth will have plenty of breathing room, and hopefully maples will far outnumber birch and softwoods. I can't believe how lucky I've been, every day perfect for working in the woods (not too hot and not too cold). Pretty soon I'll be hauling the wood up to the shed for processing, but first I'll need to take the plow off the 4-wheeler (which takes all of a couple minutes; still, it's the act of removing the plow that pretty much guarantees we'll get snow).

American Tao -- no. 15

The great man
is not on TV.
Brains and heart,
sinew and muscle,
quiet --
he stands back.

He will hold
your hand as you
cross the icy stream;
he will walk and
he will listen
as you unburden
your mighty soul.

If the air is clean
and the water clear
you have found
the end of fear.

The price of admission
is your tranquility
and at this banquet
all are welcome.

3 comments:

  1. American Tao -- no. 15 may be your best yet Mike.

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  2. Two days since your last blog entry, Dad. Your slacking. I'm counting on a long one tomorrow. :)

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