About the poet
Geoffrey Lehmann was born in Sydney in 1940, his childhood was spent at McMahon's Point on...
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I chose the name Spring Forest
and I’ve yet to find the spring.
Some unfinished equations
are the closest I’ve come
to the puzzle of why I’m here.
There is a book before our eyes –
the night sky of the universe.
Galileo saw its language was mathematics.
A cricket’s encrypted love song,
light from an ancient star
are mathematical messages
arriving in sultry air.
Imaginary and complex numbers
allow life to reproduce itself
endlessly and intricately
without repetition –
the elusive algorithms of a summer night.
from Spring Forest, Faber & Faber 1994, by permission of Geoffrey Lehmann.
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