No Green Berries or Leaves
![]() | NO GREEN BERRIES OR LEAVES By: Paul J Stankard Walking north along the tracks past Lilly pond, thistles mark the narrow path through grass moist in morning dew. To the blueberry woods, where filling a quart container brought praise for no green berries of leaves, as a mother smiled on a child's labor. Now gathering blueberries like a prayer, the first taste a communion the mystery shared. |
