Monday, 10 April 2017

Day 5 - Nature experienced

I walk in Jackson Fields
beneath the aged beeches.
The squirrel's fluid form
pours upward against nature,
propels itself branch to branch
into the morning vapour.
The trees' trunks are fading
from green to brown to grey,
but within the deepening fog
the dampened greens are verdant,
the moss drips as life teems,
and secretly the season turns.

©Mary Parker 2017

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