writer, book reviewer, daydreamer
The words of magic
can be seen in lines of searching ants,
in the spiral of a snail’s shell,
in the veins of a leaf.
The words of magic
can be spoken in verse,
yawned into a pillow,
humoured in the bath.
The words of magic
can be expressed through dance,
placed in heavy footsteps,
sounded in a run.
The words of magic
can live on our skin,
reside in our blood,
beat with our heart.
The words of magic
are never far away.
Check over your shoulder
and greet them with a smile
on the play of the wind.
The moon glanced up at the sun. It
Had never worked
With such a well-known star before
And was more nervous than the first
Time it glowed for the Earth.
Of course, it had always seen
The sun, but now they were cast
Together for the Eclipse
(A momentous production);
How small and pale it felt.
The sun didn’t notice
The moon’s nervousness.
The sun was busy looking at
The giant audience of peers
Gathered around to witness
Its Moment.
Naturalist and multi-award winning author
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