Wednesday, January 9, 2013


And here
In this secret centre of the world
The hidden meaning of it all
Drifting through the blossomheavy orchards
Shimmering up from blue depths
Of dark lakes
And then here
In the late sunrise cresting
Fir fringed mountain
Setting snow sparkling
The secret centre of it all
The hidden understanding
Buried in golden maple leafdrifts
Pushing up from cold spring earth
With the first dainty daffodils
Here, and here
The secret meaning of the world
The hidden centre of it all
Slowly turns herself to me
Touching my eyes
And here, now
I see