An inexplicable
Joy.
The glimpse of a
February footpath.
Or the sudden sulphur
Of a jasmine's flower.
A parallel with the
Walk through
Grief.
A sudden flash of
Awe, piercing the
Dark.
A gull.
Cartwheeling the sky.
Hope.
An inexplicable
Joy.
The glimpse of a
February footpath.
Or the sudden sulphur
Of a jasmine's flower.
A parallel with the
Walk through
Grief.
A sudden flash of
Awe, piercing the
Dark.
A gull.
Cartwheeling the sky.
Hope.