Today's poem is by Pauline Stainer
Thaw
Why should meltwater
press so
on a wound?The bodies of Victorian climbers
are recovered
as the glaciers retreaterratics
in the malachite green,
backlit by the sun.It can still open an artery
that glimpse
of their release uncorrupted, roped-together
as if death
were a minor master.
Copyright © 2004 Pauline Stainer All rights reserved
from The Lady & The Hare
Bloodaxe Books
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