Shadorma 221
Blurry man
I saw you I caught
your image
even though
the day was hot and angry
the pace was too fast
7/11/19
Shadorma 222
float above
the ground the trees do
fine-haired crowns
filtering
light tickled green and spreading
weightless on their feet
7/11/19
Claudia McGill Writes Poetry, Did You Know That? 
I love that phrase “light tickled green”. It really conjures up the image of dappled light filtered through leaves.
Thank you. I try and try but some things there are no words for, I just try to approximatge with what comes to mind. Dappled light is still eluding me but this is closer to what I think when I see it…