Thursday, July 26, 2007

The Memory Of Birdsong Comments

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The memory of birdsong is wavering
Upon the last ghost of autumn’s descent
As here and now within the moment,
The promise of spring is naught to resent.
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David Lacey
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Ben Gieske 26 July 2007

So full of imagery and delightful phrases plus much to ponder about. The line 'As we celebrate death in an infants smile' in particular has me wondering.

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