Campfire Poems II
Posted on Jul 1st, 2007
by
Catherine
I want to be like the forest vapor
it the earliest morning
hovering, smiling upward
the sky, smoothly blue
busy with its own affairs
inverted multiple chasms
unhesitatingly far away
playing puzzles with the green
simpleness made from
detailed complexity
nature stirs and sweeps
and never asks for explanations
so I will try not to give any
©2007 C. L. B. Callender
it the earliest morning
hovering, smiling upward
the sky, smoothly blue
busy with its own affairs
inverted multiple chasms
unhesitatingly far away
playing puzzles with the green
simpleness made from
detailed complexity
nature stirs and sweeps
and never asks for explanations
so I will try not to give any
©2007 C. L. B. Callender
Tagged with: poem, poetry, poet, forest, vapor, sky, blue, green, lake, Sebago, camping, explanation, simplicity, complexity







i love this series, catherine….a real richness and authenticity, a sense of connection with being in the woods.
playing puzzles with the green
I really like this description, I always wondered how to describe that interrelationship. This is perfect.