Tuesday, May 10, 2016

MAY MADRIGALS

Composing what glorifies
the blue paintings of the sky
in my musical poem
from a litany of words
of an eye lashed miracle
to be alive by the river's church
while searching the sun's dust
when mountains gives way
on cross country skis
by the Vermont birds branches
delivers us to safety
to survive
from an unwanted avalanche.

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