Saturday, 26 July 2014


searching for the truth
among stinking-onion bulbs
hemmed by cass-dry snail shells
and great dry clods
I found it mesmerising
with shifts and collapses
to move-sort the earth

up a tree
I saw assorted colours
and the day
full in all its sunshine
became a picture
before the laughter of a magpie
brought an end

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