How extrordinary! How marvelous!
It is alive; it sees, it thinks
Ten million things. And here
In this little space, for a moment it thinks,
'How extrordinary! How marvelous!
It is alive...'
And as I think and write, from beneath my seat
a small grey lizard scuttles across the path.
I cannot catch it with my words;
It is immune to my wonder,
Safe, hiding in the bushes.
Mrs unenlightened's new book.
Buy it - it's good!
About Me
- unenlightened
- I like to bake bread and play silly computer games. I don't understand anything. I am often happy and sad at the same time. I may have to rewrite this tomorrow.
1 comment:
oh animals. If I was a less modest being I'd say they were put on earth to help make me humble and to make me smile. I suppose if they were, well they've got a meaning whereas these humans....
a lovely piece of writing.
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