James Phillip Mcauley Heaven Poems
- 1. Winter Morning
Spring stars glitter in the freezing sky,
Trees on watch are armoured with frost.
In the dark tarn of a mirror a face appears.
Time is moving through displacements.
- 2. Credo
That each thing is a word
Requiring us to speak it;
From the ant to the quasar,
From clouds to ocean floor-
- 3. A Poem In Place Of A Lecture
This morning, friends, the blackboard will be black
Behind my skull: your eyelids will be slack,