When the images caught on someone’s iPhone
of a shelled apartment block in a Kyiv
suburb and a woman sweeping up
shards of glass on a balcony that has
only been partially destroyed, or the piles
of rubble in Kharkiv city centre
that might be Aleppo, Fallujah, Dresden,
change to scorched family cars on littered roads
with snow falling, sometimes on the skyline
are deciduous trees and, clinging
to their leafless branches, silhouetted,
near perfect spheres of mistletoe, ‘omela’
in Ukrainian and in Russian. Each spring,
the mistle thrushes, impervious,
return for the berries.
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Kira Somach
April 29, 2022Nature… thank goodness it always recycles, it gives us all hope