Ever Present

© Matthew Word Bain

Gleaming like an early tulip
Its rim reflecting sunlight
Made diffuse by clouds

Awaiting the next deposit
Of those hastily tied blue bags
So popular with dog walkers

This shining receptacle
Remind me of the beauty
One can always find

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Matthew Word Bain

purveyor of stochastic resonance | pilgrim of blur | describing diaphaneity by way of ambiguity | https://www.patreon.com/matthewwordbain