"The martins weigh anchor across the sky
as if they're trying to catch down heaven -
and now it seems that heaven is upon us
like some vast and open canvas, love flung down
in the willows' shivering intervals, their bright
and pliant stems falling like green rain ... "
from 'Beatitude (Ah! Bright Wings!)', by Fiona Benson
#Poetry #Birds
as if they're trying to catch down heaven -
and now it seems that heaven is upon us
like some vast and open canvas, love flung down
in the willows' shivering intervals, their bright
and pliant stems falling like green rain ... "
from 'Beatitude (Ah! Bright Wings!)', by Fiona Benson
#Poetry #Birds
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