Scribe
Published in

Scribe

Poetry

Soul Bright Borders

Rapture in the Pasture.” Photo ©Katherine Pollock.

When you look up towards a snowbank,
from where you’ve lain down in rapture,
while crossing the prickled field
on a cloudless day in winter, and you notice
the glow around each crystalline snowflake rim
blazing against the blue, blue sky,
and you’re electrified by the realization
that each of those halos around a single
perfect world,

--

--

Get the Medium app

A button that says 'Download on the App Store', and if clicked it will lead you to the iOS App store
A button that says 'Get it on, Google Play', and if clicked it will lead you to the Google Play store
Erika Burkhalter

Photographer, yogi, cat-mom, lover of travel and nature, spreading amazement for Mother Earth, one photo, poem or story at a time. (MA Yoga, MS Neuropsychology)