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Garden House*
Garden House
There those vulnerable snowbells lay,
quaking in the 'ary light,
one preemptive breath of spring
beneath camellia, crisp and bright.
In daphne, amber chaffinch sits
beside a stream of tumblestones,
magnolia strains to burst and flood
the oak bough, white, who gently groans.
Lichen lifts acidic heads,
a communal choir drying
and I can see it as it is,
the winter border dying.
There those vulnerable snowbells lay,
quaking in the 'ary light,
one preemptive breath of spring
beneath camellia, crisp and bright.
In daphne, amber chaffinch sits
beside a stream of tumblestones,
magnolia strains to burst and flood
the oak bough, white, who gently groans.
Lichen lifts acidic heads,
a communal choir drying
and I can see it as it is,
the winter border dying.
Published 16th Jan 2022
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