Ayre Poem by John Paul Butler
Ayre
In the summer
this place is tame,
a serene scene,
a sanctuary of sorts
to the fauna and me.
Birds take to the Ayre
and, effortlessly,
my mind flies here too!
In the winter
it's beyond wild here,
a landscape in defence
against the season
and its weather.
But I'm sheltered,
in the nest of my head,
by the thought of summer.
Thursday, May 17, 2012
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