You and I

by Jonathan Potter



You are a warm front
that moved in from the north,
a blind spot bearing beautiful gifts,
a garden in the air, a golden filament
inscribed with the name of God's hunting dog,
a magic heirloom mistaken for a feather duster,
a fountain in a cow pasture, an anachronistic anagram
annoyed by anonymity, a dollar in the pocket
of a winter coat in summer.

And I am the discoverer of you.


please note: photo by Kunal Bhattacharya

Comments

  1. What wonderful words of love. Very unique, very interesting. Very zen too.

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  2. an anachronistic anagram
    annoyed by anonymity!
    I love it!
    Thank you....smiles.

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