28th March

A cold breeze
A willow-grey
and birch-white day
And the music of the land
Is bleating in the silver
And the green
I have lost myself
For a little while
In inward gaze
Searching for meaning
And an understanding
My heart a raven now
High up in the heavens
Like an emblem of love
So strong, she raises me
To dizzy heights
So dark,
She floods my sky with light
#poetry