Eucalyptus

How everything changes! What was a bird before
Now lies, a sheet of paper scribbled over;
A thought was once a simple flower;
A poem moved in the shape of a plodding bull;
And that which was I, perhaps may
Grow again and multiple the world of plants.

from Metamorphoses, by Nikolai Zablotsky




A companion piece of sorts to my photo of April 21st.