Sunday 3 June 2018

a little poetry...

mini artbook May'15

I also write but haven't written much in the last year. Today I remembered something and words fell into place. I'm not a poet but this is more poetry than prose...

You have no idea of the land within me
A slight move of my hand to you
Is my huge self covering vast swathes of hill and flatland
Lakes rivers forests
Are all moved by my presence
Leaves shiver 
Waves build
Clouds skit across undulating skies
When my self casts her eye

And when I close my eyes
Night falls as the sun blinks out
But before you I've hardly moved
I remain inactive
Perceived imobile
In my mind and heart I know 
I've travelled the world

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