Tuesday, October 13, 2026

Beneath Coupled Boughs by Callum Featherstone

Alari Tammsalu

Beneath Coupled Boughs

Your sunups arise within us

bringing dayspring—

from our quickbeam and ivory tusks


we smile like rust

beneath coupled boughs 

dripping dawned hours


I wish for 

just one more sunrise 

with you


as moonlight set within your arboreal eyes

in the mourning, daybreak had taken—


you


pink, red, orange

aurora surrounds blue

my early glimpse of

your dayspring laugh


with gapped front teeth


and your Thorneywood 

arboretum's path—


same cranny

as the rift between our two Rowan trees


come sundown twilit 

those two Rowan trees

stood still—

fell to their knees

their drooping branches dropped—

berries, leaves


pink, red, orange

sown into honeydew

overcome by your loss—

feeling your last hush of treen


they, too, wish for

just one more sunrise 

with you


dripping dawned hours 

beneath coupled boughs

we smile like rust


our quickbeam and ivory tusks

bring dayspring—

as your sunups arise within us.


Notes


Treen — Small wooden objects, especially those made from hardwood. 

© Callum Featherstone

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Callum Featherstone

Callum Featherstone is a poet from Nottingham, England, whose work explores ecology, grief, memory, and place. His poetry examines the relationship between landscape and emotion, often focusing on nature as a site of loss, healing, and remembrance.

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