Pieces of Eight (2020)

It has no name

In that moment - when the earth
begins to breathe, when it tosses off
it’s winter coat of snow and greets
the sun with a blade of green, the air
is fragrant with hope and promise
and even the bees make tentative explorations -

What fear stalks my memory I do not know,
The connection is hidden in the scent of spring.



Written for EXPRESS IT IN EIGHT
TOPIC - Connection