Sunday, June 23, 2013

perhaps we can dream on backs aligned....


When June is come, then all the day I'll sit with my love in the scented hay And watch the sun shot palaces high that the white clouds build in the breezy sky.” ~ Robert Bridges


perhaps we can dream on backs aligned
with fertile grassy earth- leaving
us no choice but to  peer

upwards in praise, without fear,
all that brightens & billows--throughout
the remaining cycles of our days

poem and photo by Kate Lamberg (c) All rights reserved.

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