Woodland Staircase — An Image

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“Woodland Steps” — C.Birde, 9/16

A quilt of worn bricks

remains

beneath moss and needle carpet.

Birch and pine and maple

glide skyward

through broken foundation,

through anamnesis.

And leaf-strewn steps

tumble

d

o

w

n

— like memory —

to the abiding

gray

sea.

— C.Birde, 9/16

 

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“Gray Sea” — C.Birde, 9/16

Moss Wood — An Image

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“Moss Wood” — C.Birde, 9/16

 

I heard the Wood call

in its moss-furred tongue.

I returned

in answer to that heart’s echo,

and was welcomed

as though time had not slipped

and shifted.

— C.Birde, 9/16

Four Paws — A Poem

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“White Wood Aster” — C.Birde, 9/16

 

Four paws pause

on the mountain’s graveled flank —

she gathers news

from weed and shrub,

root and stone;

pulls me along.

No matter that I am

near senseless to all

she perceives –

I am content

to wait and contemplate

the weave of breeze

among branch and leaf

pressed to the breast

of gray-clad sky;

to gather for safe-keeping

the coruscating mantras

of crickets, birds and tree frogs

as wards against

future silence.

I am content

to admire those

steely wildflowers

that scatter fairy light

over the forest’s

parched floor

for as long

as I am permitted…

Until, urgently,

I am pulled

to move again —

rapidly and ever onward —

toward the next

newsworthy

site.

 

–C.Birde, 9/16

 

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“Four Paws” — C.Birde, 9/16

Helianthus — Images

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“Helianthus Landscape” — C.Birde, 9/16

 

Helianthus nods and smiles

beyond the window,

curious why I sit indoors

when I could be outside,

adorned in goldfinches

and bees.

— C. Birde, 9/16

 

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“Helianthus Portrait” — C.Birde, 9/16

The Linden — A Poem

 

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“Linden Tree” — C.Birde, 8/16

Stay…

Linger beneath the linden —

that tree of bees

and heart-shaped leaves.

We’ll spread a blanket

in restless shade

over the drowsing heads

of sweet clover,

and name the birds’

erratic patterns

scrawled across the sky.

Together, we’ll drift

as Summer slips

us by.

 

— C.Birde, 8/16

 

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“Linden & Light” — C.Birde, 8/16

 

 

Toadthrone — An Image

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“Toadthrone” — C.Birde, 8/16

In a neighboring realm

stands a Toadthrone so grand,

the green grass is left to weave unshorn about it.

(And some secretly anticipate the royal personage

who must

hold court

there.)

— C.Birde, 8/16