By Erin Fussell
Turkey Creek/ Gila
October 15, 2015
Ode To Enchanted Light
Under the trees
light
has dropped from the top of the sky,
light
like a green
latticework of branches,
shining
on every leaf, drifting down like clean
white sand.
A cicada sends
its sawing song
high into the empty air.
The world is
a glass overflowing
with water.
Pablo Neruda
Turkey Creek/ Gila
October 15, 2015
Ode To Enchanted Light
Under the trees
light
has dropped from the top of the sky,
light
like a green
latticework of branches,
shining
on every leaf, drifting down like clean
white sand.
A cicada sends
its sawing song
high into the empty air.
The world is
a glass overflowing
with water.
Pablo Neruda
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