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nothing is worth more than this day
wait then just a little while longer
But still, like air, I’ll rise
in the silk light unsure of itself
your mind drawn away from its work
at the slack of the tide
the sun rises in spite of everything
I come into the peace of wild things
I'd rather be starfish than the sun
Celebrating the 145th Birthday of Mary Webb
the vigorous early spring earth, its cautious silence
my soul flickers, goes to ground
the blossoms open like pink thimbles
silver birches are tenderly dark
Spring will come again
I would like to be the air that inhabits you for a moment
what wings she has
sail through this to that
they clearly flew instead of fell
round suns wintering on the table
singing, dancing, to drive the dark away
their wings are bright windows
white into the icy air
wonder upon wonder
I love the smell of oranges best
then the winter happens, like a secret
a sense of something moving to and fro
wherein your poetry pharmacists share their news
running along the hedge and into the earth
Celebrate National Poetry Day at the Poetry Pharmacy
this is not a small voice
and love is proved in the letting go
time and light are kinds of love
one by one, we were called in
16/08/2025- light as moths amongst branches
09/08/2025- poetry, and you, and solitude
05/08/25 - signs, music
29/07/25- the answer is often immediate and clear
22/07/2025- There's a rhythm out there
12/07/2025- let time go slow as moss
05/07/2025- Sit. Feast on your life.
29/06/2025- filled with the gladness of living
Maria Wood- Poetry Pharmacy Review 27/06/2025
12/06/2025- time and light are kinds of love
13/06/2025- not with skin but with water
06/06/2025- I was a little tipsy on the dance
30/05/2025- My heart is like a singing bird
24/05/2025- and I began to understand what the bird was saying
18/05/2025- the most beautiful part of your body is where it's headed
13/05/2025- Poetry Pharmacy News!