i am drawn to water
to stone rising above
my winter rimes here
gone to crow to feather
myself in shimmer & kohl
a turn to the north
to the water to flow
this slipping at moor winds
could you ever hear?
i am drawn to water
to stone rising above
my winter rimes here
gone to crow to feather
myself in shimmer & kohl
a turn to the north
to the water to flow
this slipping at moor winds
could you ever hear?
2 responses to “at stand”
Me too and the pull is stronger as I age. I can spend hours staring at the water, looking for what the wind is doing with the trees.
People underestimate just how much you can learn from watching such things.