
If earth is our home
we treat it like a prison
It is our garden
copyright Francis Barker 2020

copyright Francis Barker 2020

copyright Francis Barker 2020

Give me the spring,
its light and hope,
or just some freshness to the air
and your uplifting smile.
We shall laugh and dance
in an April shower,
watch the sunrise together
by the empty bracing shore
You can tell me when it’s gone,
this all consuming darkness,
as the burgeoning sun
circles north to bless us
copyright Francis Barker 2020

copyright Francis Barker 2020

copyright Francis Barker 2020