Brian Lavelle | Scottish writer & musician

the orchard

moving through
the orchard
low birds flew
to another branch
old names in enamel
rusting slowly

are we walking together?
are we waking?

continuum of emptiness
a corridor
between apple
and plum tree
light amid leaves
in the midst of the mids
without high or low
and with no hard graft
for any future

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