A happy day
The yaffle
has stopped stifling
Her laughter
And Little Owls
Are chuckling from the wall
A hoarseness of Rooks
Rises from the woods
And as I rise
in this still clear air
She's always there, now.
Singing,
just around the edge of silence
Reminding me she is here
Nodding snowdrops
seem to agree
Everything seems to be
Waiting for me
#CoSopoetry