AMHERST ISLAND

In winter, you were

a flash of light,

tundra against

Arctic floor

Warm breath

stirred yr

summer's breast

and I saw

windblown hair

the colour of kelp

transfix

the lavender print

of a scalp strewn

shore

Later,

tiny bits

from

a calico dress

became domiciled wings

off butterflies,

miniature bitterns

ever more shadowy

strewn across the Barrens,

an unbridled strength from that

Faraway isle released to orchestrate sunlight

amongst all colonies that flower--

a statuesque Red Admiral,

Banded Purple,

feckless Comma

all aswirl to the

pipes of a Devil's Paintbrush,

stranded drumfish, sage,

and tubercular ragwort

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