Rachel Viccaji Instagram – Spring Offerings πͺ΄ππΈ π₯° give yourself permission to heal; permission to grow and to be vulnerable and observant on the *journey* to fruition. βββββββββββββββββ- βββRising Five
βIβm rising fiveβ he said
βNot fourβ and the little coils of hair
Un-clicked themselves upon his head.
His spectacles, brimful of eyes to stare
At me and the meadow, reflected cones of light
Above his toffee-buckled cheeks. Heβd been alive
Fifty-six months or perhaps a week more;
_____________Not four
But rising five.
Around him in the field, the cells of spring
Bubbled and doubled; buds unbuttoned; shoot
And stem shook out the creases from their frills,
And every tree was swilled with green.
It was the season after blossoming,
Before the forming of the fruit:
_____Not May
But rising June._____
And in the sky
The dust dissected the tangential light:
_____Not day
But rising night;
_____Not now
But rising soon.
The new buds push the old leaves from the bough.
We drop our youth behind us like a boy
Throwing away his toffee-wrappers. We never see the flower,
But only the fruit in the flower; never the fruit,
But only the rot in the fruit. We look for the marriage bed
In the babyβs cradle; we look for the grave in the bed;
_____Not living
But rising dead.β
Norman Nicholson βββββββββββββββββββββββββββ @kaziashar hi jacked your playing session, thanks π Oh and yes a Lota is my watering can π | Posted on 10/Apr/2021 07:41:20



