Going out
to see the moon
is part of seeing it
Remembering
it inside
is another
ACTUAL
At the back of
my head
some
thing crouching
I sit
down with
rain no
longer rain
I step
in
When the path I was on disappeared
I knew that was the path to follow
ECHO
What we
listen to
the sea for
we are
ocean she
brings me
her
hands too
small
for
FIVE
My daughter
writes me
a poem —
some words
she knows
on a page,
saying what-
ever she
wants
for the sake of
hearing it
said
rain on
leaf I
touch
--------my fingers
with
JOHN PHILLIPS
WHAT SHAPE SOUND
Skysill Press
3 Gervase Gardens
Clifton Village
Nottingham NG11 8LZ
skysillpressblogspot. com
a native islander, john phillips
lives in st. ives u.k. w/ his family
jasna, eva & lana ~
longhouse published three booklets
by john phillips that may be found
in our archive deep sea chest
thank you for the book j
