light seeps around the edges
of the morning
stroking all the colour
back to life;
...
Life turns on a dime
most days, and gives no change
but every now and then
the changes ring a carillon
...
From where I sit, I see the trees
all massed in fifteen shades of green
and at the very top, some forty feet
above the ground, a spike of lavender
...
lie back on the wind
let it take you high
and swoop you down
to near disaster,
...
Just a dream of making love.
And yet
I feel the
soft of it,
...
Dog barking in the night,
sleep fractures,
eyes squint
against the splinters
...
and what will you give back?
how will you inspire
me to the heights
the breadth and depth
...
Just stop. Now close your eyes.
Breathe in. Now smile
and open wide
and you may see the sunlight,
...
tears chimed silver tracks
down cheeks all wrinkled
with emotion
heart, no longer lonely,
...