Sunday, 3 February 2013

smallstone for Filipa - unpolished

Curled like a cat on the hearth in the dusk
beneath the trees
Brown eyes gleaming and hair
reflecting the firelight -

'I have a pocketful of meetings'
she laughed
'but no appointment with myself'

So from what deep well do you draw
 your refreshment
 of creativity, beauty, lightness and dance,
to grace us all?

1 comment:

  1. your words are intriguing! I will be back for more! thank you for your kind words at the Saturday Spotlight! much love Freya xxx