Arriving on Set
Wild perennials
sing into a blue sweetness
– hard pressed for words
to describe this mettle;
this ever present light
that sings true in time.
To whisper amongst
Japanese Snowballs on parade
– a rampant sun
breathing down my neck
in morning’s renewal;
voices rising inside me
like a Kabuki chorus in flight.
©️Orion Foote
Visions of Orion Poetry 