Poetry: I Tell You

I could not predict the fullness
of the day. How it was enough
to stand alone without help
in the green yard at dawn.

How two geese would spin out
of the ochre sun opening my spine,
curling my head up to the sky
in an arc I took for granted.

And the lilac bush by the red
brick wall flooding the air
with its purple weight of beauty?
How it made my body swoon,

brought my arms to reach for it
without even thinking.

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-Susan Glassmeyer

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One thought on “Poetry: I Tell You

  1. Indian February 25, 2017 at 6:54 pm Reply

    This artlice is a home run, pure and simple!

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