“Protect all the trembling bells of delight that you notice out of the corner of your eye when everyone else is oblivious.” – Martin Shaw
“We must have the stubbornness to accept our gladness in the ruthless furnace of the world. To make injustice the only measure of our attention is to praise the Devil.” – Jack Gilbert
“Don’t let the bastards grind you down.” – Margaret Attwood
The field has softened into the sweet song of summer.
Charms of goldfinches flit among the long grasses and
the hedgerow is dotted with bramble flowers and wild roses.
If I crouch down into the waist-high canopy, a whole world unfurls:
a metallic green flower beetle is climbing a sorrel stalk,
a huge turquoise dragonfly patrols the grasstops in zig-zag lines
and grasshoppers hop and sing in the jungle below.
High above, circling in a cosmos blue sky,
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