Robins Return Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Robins Return



The bark of eternity,
an armoring sure

An oak or a maple,
their majesty pure

Below their dark cover,
time circles in rings

Where destiny spirals
—as residents sing

(Martha Brown's Woods: March,2021)

Thursday, March 11, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: destiny,woods
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