In Transubstantiation

great_blue_heron26 June 2016

Half-asleep in the summer
afternoon, half in dream,
was what wakened me
real or imaginary?,
a sculler gliding quietly
beneath the bridge,
emerging on the other side
a great blue heron
gliding quietly in flight.

Philip Kuepper
(30 March 2016)

One comment

  1. Goran

    That is a very clever title. I had to google it to understand the meaning as I am not religious. It then obvious what the poem meant PK is very talented with words Please pass this to him Cheers Clive 01252658445

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