Medicine Lake
1)
Laying my head
On air
Inside the netting
Raised
With shock-cording
In a caldera’s cradle
An antlered calm
Walks
On the edge
Of disturbance
To water
A brief shower
Shaking down
Through the red bark
Of California’s fir
Releasing
Temporarily
The unsorted
Stress
2)
Transferring
By volcanic association
Into the meadow
The impression
Of molten hair
A woman
With lava
On her head
3)
Walking
Over the stone-flows
With my son
To a pond
In a timber-lined chamber
Catching frogs
Among dragonfly multitudes
--Avocet, 2004
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
Thursday, January 04, 2007
Tuesday Night
I am floating
resting past the lighted hills
glancing in moments
of tranquility at the moon spread out
spacious across the bay
and I cast my lime-lights
down at my mother her surface
shifting mineral and metal
and we meet
bolt for bolt
glowing behind the curtain of my falling body
I have silver now
to match her flesh of water
and thunder to match her quaking
dissipating in the wind above her
rain taken by the Sierra my
uplift filled by the sinking
air of the ridge
--Avocet, 2006
I am floating
resting past the lighted hills
glancing in moments
of tranquility at the moon spread out
spacious across the bay
and I cast my lime-lights
down at my mother her surface
shifting mineral and metal
and we meet
bolt for bolt
glowing behind the curtain of my falling body
I have silver now
to match her flesh of water
and thunder to match her quaking
dissipating in the wind above her
rain taken by the Sierra my
uplift filled by the sinking
air of the ridge
--Avocet, 2006
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