Sunday, 21 June 2015

A Poem a Day (49): The tree

The Tree – written in a pub in Copenhagen

As a tree rises
Leaving its roots
To cherish the sky
Lifting clouds beyond
A fragmented hand’s space
Only this big
Only this wide
If you touch upon it
You will see it glide
The mirrors melt together 
In the mind inside.

copyright Vickie Johnstone, May 2015

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