he/his

and his child was the wide blue sea his child was the sky … … to the horizon his home was the magpie song the kookaburra laughing his best friend the fast running stream … the constant calling … his child is the secret smile is a vision he sees it there and seeing … … Continue reading he/his

populating the sky

Poem #295 from a series of poems drawn from the imagination and collected as: a Bachelard reverie. Back to Bachelard and me – Introduction blue sky clear sky he populated the blue with a bird watched it flying busy on its path he populated the blue with birds with a flight watched them gyre a collective … Continue reading populating the sky

a swallow of shadows

Poem #293 from a series of poems drawn from the imagination and collected as: a Bachelard reverie. Back to Bachelard and me – Introduction every morning the tree of the edge of the stream from first light to dark grows its shadows like children hidden inside the bark beneath the leaves as each day meanders until … Continue reading a swallow of shadows