Global Climate
Remember those kid images of the world with a face,
an expression to describe the sentiments of health or sorrow,
only now do I sometimes imagine that,
my world coming complete with a mood,
not mine of the moment, but my natural outlook,
a cloud-filled sky for the cynic and smirk for the opportunist.
1 comment:
An introduction to a homegrown poet. His work is original, visceral and altogether unique.
http://www.gcwilkens.com/
Your pictures are beautiful. It isn't spring yet here in our mountains. I can't wait to see the lilacs bloom.
Best wishes on your work.
Min
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