
love is a place
love is a place
& through this place of
love move
(with brightness of peace)
all places
yes is a world
& in this world of
yes live
(skilfully curled)
all worlds.
(e.e. cummings)

YES
You’ll find me in the snowdrop’s nod You’ll hear me in the crack of a golf ball You’ll feel me in the heat of hug You’ll sigh me as the teapot pours You’ll long for me in the doctor’s eyes You’ll taste me in tears of joy You’ll recognise me as a tick or a wink You’ll hear me scream in a newborn’s cry You’ll pray me, pray me in times of terror You’ll answer me when true love kneels But will you remember me when I plead?