Where you there Lord
under the beech tree today?
where you there Lord
by the hidden bay?
And where you there
in the yew and coppper beech
and where you there
where the sun cannot reach?
where were you Lord
in my crooked heart
where were you Lord
when the seagulls dart
towards your heaven and
your clouds alight
and where you there Lord
in my dreams last night?
I could not see you Lord
but your image came to mind
in fleeting clouds in white cold skies
where only the crow now flies
I heard him Lord cry out today
Did you hear me Lord in my dismay.
L. Ivison 2025 copyright
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