Monday, December 26, 2011

light

Inspired by Dave Bonta's Morning Porch

Bright heat fills the senses.
Leaves, green flags answering.
Scarlet flowering beans hold close.
Parsley pollen dust like fine snow.

....

Tree, your form follows life in honest congruence,
a fibonacci elegance written incrementally,
in amber-red blood and grain.

Sunlight blesses you, telling your story
to the bleached swarf of drying grass.

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