|Cath Rive - After Volume|
On this occasion Cath Rive has sidestepped my logical brain and dropped back to Sonia Jarema's poem, Volume, from Chapter 2. Check out the earlier exchanges in their designated page to the right or follow this link.
In response Sonia has written/adapted this poem -
Bare branches show the trees
are reaching up and out.
My lungs overlay them with bronchioles
terminal branching into alveoli
out of reach a thought itches irritatingly.
There is some truth here I am missing.