(a tanka set)
on the tundra
a caribou river
surging past
my inukshuk arms
carrying the midnight sun
beluga ghosts
undulate beside our boat
sea canaries
and whalebone harps
singing the horizon
seeing
with my snow eyes
opening into
negative spaces between
the ptarmigan and polar bear
blue glacier
calving into the narrows
a bloodless birth
our letting go of progeny
that too soon drift away
aurora
lithesome spirit walker
shimmering
above the taiga
rainbow ribbons in her hair
(note: previously published in LYNX 28.3, October 2013)
No comments:
Post a Comment