(1) Elisabeth. (2). Homage to Wittgenstein.

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                Elisabeth.


Watching you from the alcove
I could never have really guessed
How close to death you had been.

Tonight you danced in the bar
Like a headstrong child at play,
Not a grandma with cervical cancer.

Perhaps your time in intensive care
Put you back in touch with the dreams
You lived for when a youngster;

The park your natural environment
Where you played every hour of the day
Until stars appeared in the sky,

And where once you fell flat in the stream
While chasing a pert butterfly.


Trevor John Karsavin Potter.
February 3rd. - 4th. 2016.

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                        2.

  Homage to Wittgenstein.


Don`t think, look!
The flowers are full of dew;
An insect is drinking.


Trevor John Karsavin Potter.
January 22nd. 2016.