SHIMMERING

THE FLOOD PLAIN, POEMS BY CHARLIE HOPKINS

IMG_4287By Carol Hopkins

There is shimmering between terror and bliss like the leaves of a birch tree before a powerful storm.   Is it terror, is it bliss, is it dark or light, heaven or hell? Who wants to know and why does it matter?  Shimmering doesn’t need to know to shimmer.  Content to shimmer.

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