The light’s faith-keeping with the land
in those wee isles of Rousay and Egilsay -
it made the sea’s third wave’s curve, pale green; the flower’s cup,
a whiter shade than Hakon’s tower-kirk;
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A perfevt picture-pack. N (Are there still daffodils growing by the roadsides, spurned by glaicit sheep and flowering long past their expected time?)