Daniel Fuller: Indifference
Indifference
I do not find the height so sad anymore,
not lately with the mist, so poorly attached,
as it is, to the ground where she stands
—even the grey rain is blackened
by this affliction, pried
from the very sense of its beginning to fall.
Still my fear is in the colours,
that they are seared on breath—indeed
that they are the last of such impressionism;
beauty will not close the distance
and my voice is too worn to leap
over such a chaos of indifference.
Daniel Fuller has been writing poetry since the age of 12. Born and raised in the UK and currently living in Oslo, Norway he draws inspiration from landscapes and the natural world as well as the deeply personal and relational. His favourite poets are Wilfred Owen, Sylvia Plath and John F. Deane from whom he first discovered his passion for words and language.