Daddy long legs, press
on ahead now. Skip.
Made of sheets, rice ones
with free, spitfire wings.
Here comes light, roaring
with young rocks, all clumped.
The Earth awakes now.
Jagged and knotted.
Life opens. Kisses.
The worth of days trill.
Your spindly scuttles
enhance a mountain.
Happy Easter All! My poem entitled Penrose is included in Poetry Worth Hearing episode 22 will be online today at 9.am, https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/kathleen-mcphilemy/episodes/Poetry-Worth
It was a lifetime ago, industry and non-industry, out of step with Time. A single lifetime, rustles and noises, is our privilege in this precious world. How does it feel to embrace Time? Working with