height of spring
robins bob their
crimson heads across
the earth again:
In a moment of
inspiration,
I am perched myself
at the hot metallic
school desk,
placed so wondrous
in the centre of such
impossible
artistry;
Flies rest calmly
on the spots beside me;
it is not mine, but
theirs:
having no place in our
domain -
here, we are reunited,
all at peace with our
own
ephemerality –
I wonder on our
hypocrisy,
the strangeness of our
condition, our
species,
our cruelty in the midst of such
serene hospitality?
"Dual School Bench" (2002)
Verne Harrison
Donald Forster Sculpture Park,
Guelph, Ontario, Canada
Photo by the very talented Hanneorla
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