Incredible imagary Joseph! This poem has made my day!
A good poem always makes you see the world differently, but a great poem is an ikon of deep reality and allows you to carry with you that newness of creation even in a single line or phrase that takes your breath away when you read it. "reassembling the sky" from the melting ice in a pothole does that for me. This is a precious poem! A true psalm. In the straining of life back out of the ice and greyness I hear Christ saying "my father is working till now and I AM working also" (Jn 5:17). Thank you!
Photos like this fascinate me because my brain has to figure out the context first before it sinks it. That's a fun exercise. And the poem is lovely, the sting of changing seasons.
Incredible imagary Joseph! This poem has made my day!
A good poem always makes you see the world differently, but a great poem is an ikon of deep reality and allows you to carry with you that newness of creation even in a single line or phrase that takes your breath away when you read it. "reassembling the sky" from the melting ice in a pothole does that for me. This is a precious poem! A true psalm. In the straining of life back out of the ice and greyness I hear Christ saying "my father is working till now and I AM working also" (Jn 5:17). Thank you!
Thank you, Peter!
"an exhaustion of green gouged out by gray". Being from the Pacific Northwest, this line struck a nerve. I know well of green and gray. Lovely poem.
Thank you for reading!
Photos like this fascinate me because my brain has to figure out the context first before it sinks it. That's a fun exercise. And the poem is lovely, the sting of changing seasons.
Scant and beautiful. As it should be. Very nice.
Beautiful! 👏
Beauty! Thank you