Between Geology and Air - by
Earth pushes up
through our footsoles
air spins us
in its thinning spheres
time flies through us
time
Life - by
Handbound volume
a book of water - by
Handbound volume
midwinter - by
a thread of light
open slowly - by
Box work
On a Birthday - by
Time, why are you going so fast?
/ I like not furious paces.
/ Milestones glimmer and then are past,
/ …
It’s been - by
It’s been a long time
/ all the time we’ve spent
/ and we’ve had such times
/ though sometimes not
/ and at other times
/ just no time…
Weathering - by
I am old enough now for a tree
/ once planted, knee high, to have grown to be
/ twenty times me,
/
/ and to…
Chronos - by
A man wi’ a great big beard
/ A met;
/ Said: ‘Don’t be feared
/ If ye get wet.
/
/ Run twenty years
/ On nature’s…
The Mower - by
When I was young and miserable,
/ a misfit and a rebel,
/ almost never out of trouble,
/ desperate to escape school,
/ time dawdled.
/ …
Time Breaks the Heart - by
Her watch is posted from the south.
/ Its black box ticks the whole way.
/
/ The accident happens, the funeral.
/ The flowers fade.
/
/ Grain in…
‘Keeping and forgetting time…’ - by
Keeping and forgetting time,
/ my pulse to your pulse, rhythm and rhyme
/ …