Crabapple Brook
Spring sets the scene among
celestial dawn-pink clouds.
On the face of the water:
the shapes of fish,
each one trailing flowers
Our world forgets the
otherness
of numinous green things
While these trees compete
to dye light sands
with their rosy, dappled silk.
celestial dawn-pink clouds.
On the face of the water:
the shapes of fish,
each one trailing flowers
Our world forgets the
otherness
of numinous green things
While these trees compete
to dye light sands
with their rosy, dappled silk.
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