A sudden brightness. Call it day.
Rooks above the cathedral, and clouds
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When the reader is so totally 'there' with a poet, heart, mind, and bodily memories, so that no 'critical' assessment or comparison is valid (as at the moment of an experience being experienced) - is that not the highest poetry?
Great imagery in this piece, the blessings of Easter fare