Nothing But Day 2013 Meg Devlin Irish
Sun shining through crystalline trees
as last night's storm has blessed us deep.
I, wrapped in warmth behind window glass
so painted and frosted, I wish it to last.
In one quaking moment, a glimmer of red,
his majestic presence alights on the shed.
Alert in the stillness, ready at chance
for his mate and comrade to share Winter's dance.
Where's my camera lens so sharp and clear
to capture this moment with no danger near?
Oh, but a flicker would scare them away,
and I would be left with nothing but day!
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