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Thursday, 29 March 2012

A Perfect Light


Sometimes
—every once in a while—
a perfect light


illuminates
a perfect sight.
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Thursday, 22 March 2012

Spring

It begins with tiny snowdrops
shivering
in the middle
of frost-bejeweled lawns,


and primulas in colourful skirts
crouched
along the edges
of damp flower beds.


The crocuses come crowding in


and tiny violets
peek
sweet faced
between the blades of greening grass.


Hellebores dress shady corners,
ladylike
in pink and green,


and daffodils shout
YELLOW
to the wind.


Buds blush
upon the fingertips
of aged apple trees


And shy forget-me-nots
whisper
loved ones' names to me.


Now come the cherry trees,
double flowering,
blousy barmaids,
shouting for attention


but...
it is the white veiled apple tree
that takes my breath away,
as it waits
to take the hand
of the first sweet summer day.


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Friday, 2 March 2012

I Could Live Here

No shopping malls.


No fast food take out.


No community college.


No theater.


I thought,
"I could never live here."

But then I heard the waves breaking on the shore.


saw mussel shells scattered in the grass,


and hanging moss 
glowing vivid green,
backlit by winter sunshine.


I wet my hands in ice cold
blue-green creeks,


contemplated white tree trunks
in spring-time snow,


and looked at ponds so still
that it was difficult to know
where solid ends
and the liquid world begins.


And I thought

"I could LIVE here."
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