A nature & reflection poem about planet, ear, word, where attention changes the scale of the ordinary.
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I thought the planet was a stone until it turned its dark side close. The field grew quiet around its ear. My smallest word became a weather. I said nothing after that; the ground had already heard me.
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Scale becomes an unstable instrument as the speaker tries to judge a thing that will not stay still.
A nature & reflection poem about scale, tremor, material, where attention changes the scale of the ordinary.
The quiet centre is not vacant; it exerts a gravity that draws the speaker away from borrowed certainty.
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