Kirsty McGill


Natural Neutrality

A frost of glittering speckles fleck the green
Expanse of thin, fibrous blades with capsule-
Bodied insects stretching their thread-legs clean
From the crystalline freeze. A gauzy tulle
Of cool air, dimly dyed by uncertain
Coloured light, is propelled across the warm
Nooks and cold branches alike. A light burn
Tickles the cheeks of those who fumbled, torn
Between morality and loneliness

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