Crazy by Lynn White

 

The paving is crazy,
haphazard,
unplanned.
Rough cut pieces.
Rough cemented joints
with jagged edges.
There’s no sense to be made of it.
Such a contrast with the window’s glass.
So carefully cut and coloured.
So carefully designed.
It’s smooth joints
enhanced
with curving strips of soft lead
breaking up the colours.
But even the shafts
of multi-coloured illumination
can shed no light on it,
can make no sense of it.
There’s no sense to be made.
The paving is crazy,
simply crazy.

© 2018 Lynn White

 

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Lynn White lives in north Wales. Her work is influenced by issues of social justice and events, places and people she has known or imagined. She is especially interested in exploring the boundaries of dream, fantasy and reality. Her poem ‘A Rose For Gaza’ was shortlisted for the Theatre Cloud ‘War Poetry for Today’ competition 2014. This and many other poems, have been widely published. Find Lynn at: lynnwhitepoetry.blogspot.com

 

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