The Magic.
Catch morning
sunlight
on the green sea,
mix it with pure
mountain snow
and rock salt,
see how flecks
of phosphor
turn to gold
nuggets.
Beware though,
only admire
the shiny metal
at night,
for in sunlight
it turns into
shimmering drops
of green sea
again
AucklandPoetry.com presents Poet Resident JAN OSKAR HANSEN on http://OSKAR.AUCKLANDPOETRY.COM
Tuesday, May 08, 2007
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