Thursday, January 14, 2010

Shadow & Whisper ~ Gordon Mason

My shadow
is a spread
of dead leaves

Behind your voice
a whisper circulates
like a wreath

Boats on the river
are twigs
caught on the current

Blue jacaranda
blinds the martins
into a false sky

Memory of your music
is caked
with scales of rust

This is our world
a gouached glass

Gordon is a Scottish poet who splits his time between Scotland and Spain, writing in both nation's languages. He has a blog at which accepts submissions.

1 comment:

Crafty Green Poet said...

I enjoyed this, the fourth stanza is particularly lovely