Description
Still Spring interleaves vulnerability, love and language through the first unsettling weeks of the COVID-19 pandemic. At times tender, at times breathless, this poetry focuses on the power of words set against silence.
‘I want to call this day
A place of refuge
In its openness
This morning Articulated
By the light
Where the trees
And the birds Come back again
Perceptibly
Soft
Into my headphones
You say it might’
