Saturday, February 25, 2012

Primavera


Primavera
for Cait

The brimstone is back
in the woken hills of Tuscany,
passing the word
from speedwell to violet
wood anemone to celandine.

I could walk to you now
with Spring just ahead of me,
north over flat ground
at two miles an hour,
the sap moving with me,
under the rising
grass of the field
like a dragged magnet,
the lights of the flowers
coming on in waves
as I walked with the budburst
and the flushing of trees.

If I started now,
I could bring you the Spring
for your birthday.

Robin Robertson


This brief Spring, this getting ready, while the heat slowly prepares to come back, to ripen the mangoes: https://picasaweb.google.com/106491954401233999557/Primavera

1 comment:

  1. Awesome shots Asha! Have been taking in all of these for the past few days.. loved to see them captured so beautifully :)

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