Poetry is my link to all of life. It is the sea in my body, the touch of people, even those I don't know, the wonder of place. Each poem is a deeper breath, and I am grateful for it. I love words. They glisten like shattered glass, like glass splinters, they have the power to wound. I steal time from a demanding law practice to write, photograph, tend my family, my garden and four rascally dachshunds.
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I. CAT'S CRADLE......................................1What, not awake?.....................................3The Feast............................................4Apricots.............................................5Mi Tierra............................................6I am coal............................................7Your Beginning.......................................8Love is..............................................9Love Song............................................10These arms...........................................11Starfish.............................................12Love Song II.........................................13That Summer..........................................14P.M..................................................15Image................................................16Your words...........................................17The Early Park.......................................18Nights...............................................20Child................................................21You Slipped From Me..................................22Clouds Over Labrador.................................23September............................................245 a.m................................................25I Said I Think It Is A Good Poem.....................26Take Them............................................27Dominoes.............................................28Stay.................................................29I'll Be An Open Field................................30Thinking.............................................31Language.............................................32You Ran..............................................33Under Ashes..........................................34Echoes...............................................35Lies.................................................37Cat's Cradle.........................................38When It Was All Said.................................39Damn Fool............................................40II. JOHN'S LEAP......................................41John's Leap..........................................43El Hacedor...........................................44Leaving Handel.......................................46Mourning Picture.....................................48Alice................................................49The Ritual...........................................51The Adversary........................................52Digging..............................................53Two Weeks............................................54David In Taos........................................55Child Play...........................................56Lost Angel...........................................57To M, Aging..........................................59The Popcorn Vendor...................................61The Visit............................................63Mourning E...........................................65Choose...............................................66Sepia................................................67September 11th.......................................68Bill Hanson..........................................71The Chosen...........................................73For Victor, dying....................................74To W.R. Wilkins on Ken Sleight.......................75Victor...............................................76Soldier..............................................77Moving Targets.......................................78Joel At The Beach....................................80III. THE PAINTED ARK.................................81Fat squirrel.........................................83The Painted Ark......................................84Pile Of Thin Bones...................................86Sleep, Tiger.........................................87Pears................................................88Death Of A White Bear................................89High Meadow..........................................90Berries..............................................92River Of Cloud.......................................93Hawk.................................................94Blue Heron...........................................95Reading Aspen........................................97Koi..................................................98Spent Poppies........................................100Invasion.............................................101Damn, The King Snake.................................102A Gift Of Amber......................................103Dachshund Morning....................................104Tapestry.............................................105Laps To Extinction...................................106As At Comfort........................................107
What, not awake? My touch has been too light.
You woke me with a glance, yesterday.
THE FEAST
What went wrong? Carefully,
carefully
the cloth was laid,
smooth but for two folds, two
low ridges, face to face,
then the knife,
polished,
polite,
and the waiting bread.
APRICOTS
She
brought him apricots
even in winter
when the fruit was small,
sometimes
walking two miles for them,
letting them ripen
slowly
in a north window.
He thought,
tasting the fragrant
sungold skin,
like hers, they
were always in season.
MI TIERRA
The man with the hat and I
sat side by side.
We played a game
with our eyes, with our hands,
without names,
In a place with a Spanish name.
The man with the hat and I
sat under a starry sky,
not real, the stars weren't real
on a ceiling painted blue
in a place with a Spanish name.
They were part of the game.
If you lose your hat somewhere
and go back and look
and it isn't there,
but you find another, not the same,
do you take it?
A hat that's not the same?
I am coal
Your breath
ignites me,
even from so great a distance,
your gaze consumes it.
And all the mirrors in the spinning
room look on
with envy, laughing.
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