Gardening In Autumn

Gardening In Autumn

mist hangs
like drops of perspiration
from the weary fronds

of autumn shrubs -
my senses sharpen
as they caress

my cheek.



malcolm evison
28 October 2009

Displaying Not Disclosing

BEING - poetry video

Garden Paradox & Accordion

Accordion

Sometimes

I feel

like an accordion

squeezed

by some

disembodied self

each chord

vibrates bruised reeds

each inspiration

teases out

a latent voice -

rarely

to be sustained -

almost as if

it chokes

on its own

respiration.

Malcolm Evison

02 October 2009