Sky-Blue Jacket

20 04 2013

Twisted willows offer eternal limbs

To the curious climbing boy

In his striped sky-blue coat.


From above he blithely reflects

In the water faerie pool

Sharing with the sylvan spirits.


Leaning down he frees a pebble





The ripples flow in perfect expanding holy rings

As the boy so silently watches

Held in the old willow’s arms.