I
found it through the branches
The
boughs of a spreading tree
Through
the spaces where it wasn’t
Lined
bright shades of living sky
I
found it through the kittens
Curled
in their basket by the fire
In
no spaces where they weren’t
A
lighted softness a shining filling
I
found it through the breakers
As
they tumbled on the shore
Through
the waiting wave delight
In
the see-through light between
I
found it through the lilies
That
lined the roadside drains
In
all the colours they accepted
In
white --- the one rejected
I
found it through the colours
That
with our eyes we never see
I
found it through the spaces
Where
beauty really wasn’t
Being
back-to-front is easy
But,
oh so hardly is it found!
The
brightest wings of all
Lie
behind the swiftest light
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