Winter Walk

When I step onto the crispy snow sunlight
breaks into crystals that glow, neither
slicing nor razoring the boots of old leather
striding across the geometric constellation
of days grown brighter with the promise incurred

while my companion at times now leaps, now
stops to investigate spots in fits and starts
discovering hidden mice she snuffles outward
and high, alien camouflage
she swallows after a toss upwards, a canine

juggler altering cosmos and destinies entwined,
while evening rises from the unheld shadows:
no place marked except by the disappearing dog,
when wind whips the powdery air through
my bundled clothes and hair in another arrangement

©Dean Baker


‘Poetry that is classic and timeless.’

Vital, intense and uncompromising – singular in clarity, artistry, and authenticity.’

Work which illuminates as it informs – a reviving sense of discovery and perspective.’

**Dark Earth – ‘Rabelais and Hieronymus Bosch look out of dark chinks in these poems…’

‘The most unique set of poems I have ever read’

**Silence Louder Than A Train – ‘Highly recommended’ ‘ would be  hard pressed to do better…’

‘…savagely introspective…’

Dean’s books will someday be required reading…’

©Dean Baker

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