O heart !
My tree is full of small birds,
red flowers.
I am below the level of the bee,
the wingbeat of the wren.
A new robin dapples through his
never-ending blue, green.
My tree flowers
beat red like hearts
in warm rings.
Morning in the Garden is © C. Murray
My tree is full of small birds,
red flowers.
I am below the level of the bee,
the wingbeat of the wren.
A new robin dapples through his
never-ending blue, green.
My tree flowers
beat red like hearts
in warm rings.
Morning in the Garden is © C. Murray
| Published in ANU 48 & Şiirden (Turkey) (2016) |
Chris Murray 