The Center Shifts (Thursday Doors)

1Gardens grow secrets,moonwandering endlesslybetween, resting onlylong enough to begin again. 2Life roots wild, dark,ancient, treespirited.Seeds grow, reachingtoward the stars. 3Rivers forestedwith wind followthe path of birdlightinside time’s eye. 4The seasons knowalways never remains–spring summer fall winter-opening, then closing again. 5After cycles throughthe same earthpathas before—voices echoback—dancing, winged. We visited the New York Botanical Garden in … Continue reading The Center Shifts (Thursday Doors)