MARTIN BREUL
★ ★ ★ ★
POETRY
Roots and Seeds
I see miracles in front
falling onto retina like seeds
and flowers sturdy as trees shoot up
your colours blossom out of my eyes
growing recreation/return pollination
your image assembles
in the void between us
reaching past the black rings and
firm roots steady you
firm roots steady you
reaching past the black rings and
in the void between us
your image assembles
return pollination/growing recreation
your colours blossom out of my eyes
and flowers sturdy as trees shoot up
falling onto retina like seeds
I see miracles in front
Martin Breul was born in East Germany, but lives and writes momentarily in Glasgow, Scotland. He studied English and Comparative Literature in Glasgow and Toronto, and is currently remotely pursuing a MA in English at McGill University. He is usually to be found in Glasgow’s West End coffee shops with his nose stuck in a book or scribbling on a piece of paper. His poetry has previously appeared in Half a Grapefruit, and he has also published an academic essay in [X]position.
Good poems are not afraid of form. Well done!
Beautiful!