Making connections

My Poems, My Sketch Book, Nature

Roots, trees, mycelium

even at the park, the stream, the downs

the river, the sea…

The antelgopes and the lions,

the nettle and the nasturtium

the dark, the beam, the moans

the light, the seed…

It’s all there, right in front of us.

It’s all here, right within us.

An instant, a smile, a grain of sand,

A breath, a thought, a handful of dust?





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