Light beams bright

Light beams bright
bounced off Life's sight
springing from clouds' lofty height.

In the greens of Springs nascent murmurs
I felt the breadth of Nature's
winds and smelled
her redolent colours.

The virility of her bosomed hills,
nobility of her chiselled peaks
graced Hope's reach.

For behind the Sun lay the
vanquished
shadows of Winter's listlessness
tugging my abeyances
and fears.

Symmetry stamped onto the landscape

I wrote this while I was in Paris, on the banks of the Seine

Symmetry stamped onto
the landscape,

Arching through time, pulling
strands of man's plans
knotting them to nexuses of
excesses, sexes and blood

flooded fresh flesh with
senses measured
and let loose into the light

-Z