Thursday, March 27, 2014

The Wind Bloweth Where it Listeth




Someone left a streamer

In my favorite oak last night.

Breeze-activated ribbon

Twirls and glitters in the light.

This lovely, silvery thing

Dances on cool winds of spring.


I sit enthralled before this

                 Poem

                      Come to life.




(From "For Love of Christ - Collected Poems - 2006)