Passive as priests at confession
sequoias wait open-armed
to receive storms.
Watch widow-black clouds
gather to grieve drum-heavy
on parched leaves,
feed neural pathways,
deep along unquenchable
quarry of roots.
After rain, itchy bark beetle
and fleet-footed squirrels
in stop-start relays.
Warbler, tanager and nuthatch notes;
distant rata-tat-tat echoes
of woodpeckers back at work.
Paul Waring is a retired clinical psychologist from Wirral, UK. His poetry is published in Prole, Atrium, Obsessed With Pipework, Ink, Sweat & Tears, London Grip and elsewhere. Awarded second place in the 2019 Yaffle Prize, commended in the 2019 Welshpool Poetry Competition, his pamphlet ‘Quotidian’ is published by Yaffle.
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