Wednesday, August 17, 2011


[Norma photo, field fenceline]

All experience
Bound to one
Instant, an
Enchanted flash
Of fire and shape.
Is it motion or
Expanding stillness?
Beyond, fog appears
In plumes from
Ploughed ground.
Silence grows.
What time
Is a rose?

1 comment:

  1. Words and image fuse for me here, not only because I have seen this scene in your garden but because you erect it here in words...and the image.