Tag Archives: seasons

come

Buds swell over winter’s tired vistas drag horizons to trembling tonguetips sing politic promises of warm pungent green seduce skin, fur, feather and scale startle and hush sky and footfall stifle vision vista and vantage tickle the soft hair on … Continue reading

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temporary destiny

I wish I could announce that the prophecy has been fulfilled but it was more like a prediction a certainty, even we all knew the huge banks of snow that preoccupied us where I in particular wallowed labouring interminably with … Continue reading

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striptease

Each morning brings another revelation: another layer gone so much revealed; the veils you peel are winter’s hesitation: so snowy soft, so fine your goods concealed; each morning now I rise with expectation: the lusty blooms of spring are here … Continue reading

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