Live With Me On Earth Under the Invisible Daylight Moon Live with me on Earth among red berries and the bluebirdsAnd leafy young twigs whispering Within such little spaces, between such floors of green, such figures in the clouds That two of us could fill our lives with delicate wanting: Where stars past the spruce copse mingle with fireflies Or the dayscape flings a thousand tones of light back at the sun? Be any one of the colours of an Earth lover; Walk with me and sometimes cover your shadow with mine. ? Milton Acorn It's Thursday. Poetry for a walk.