Sunday, January 24, 2016

Homeward - a poem

PhotoHomeward

And looking upward
black branches etch across
a pale sky

a shattered mirror
beautiful sad full of
memory

Later walking down through
leaf litter past big
slanted boughs

my heart scatters
north and west
homeward

A gust of blue bursts past:
it is my son who runs ahead of me.


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