Home Sonnet

2 thoughts on “Home Sonnet”

  1. Stan I took myself to Laguna and remembered watching the insects sit on a log before the sun rose and then as the sun shone on their wings they flew arround untill the end of the day “The rushing swifts make whispers in the thin above they chase the clip of insect wings” so good to see the world like this again” and “within an armful now I gather in” all at rest and a family of 4 as a warm hearth. Beautifull imagery well done.

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