Friday, 5 March 2010

There is a delight these days, and my body rejoices in
folding the tea towels, the blueness of the sky,
and in the sight of Googles (above) who is so heavy
with kittens.
This may be what Thomas A Clark was feeling when he wrote -

on a clear day
unfasten the gate
and take the path
over the machair
through the orchids
down to the sea

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