another green world

 

 

there is a time that lies

between the passage of spring blossom

and the spurting eruption of summer bloom

 

 

 

 

 

 

here come the dreams

rime-edge

contours of a leaf

 stammering

head of the dead hare

frozen

in wood and

dreaming

of the bull rushes beyond

dreams and nightmares - no. 55

fern reaches