a::::maze::::d ::dive in anywhere::::go ‘round and ‘round on pearl or coral::::cross on cobalt:: ::stall against the black mass::::the black slabs that finger under rivers of rose:: ::your hazel eyes will search unmirrored the rings like years::::vibrato’d, banded angles:: ::your sparrow childhood will scan for the far mouth of corn stalks::::inflict patient waiting before screaming::::scrawls in clay will cue the silliness of ancient glyphs:: ::saplings will bend and sing to the wind:: ::darkened leaves will unhem and dawn’s paradise will shatter, the constellations of fine lines torn apart for a merciless afterward waving like harsh flags:: ::but then a familiar vermillion will send autumn’s frost dissolving, diurnal hours zigzag-falling like freewheeling feathers:: ::until tonight ages into its sedate pitch::::those baffling coils slacken into cool-jazz Taps::::and you view the horizon glimmered and wobbled:: D.R. James This poem was first published in Broadkill Review. This poem was written as part of a tribute to artist Merle Rosen, inspired by one of her untitled paintings. Visit her website to discover her work. http://www.merlerosen.com/ The Kandinsky image shown, however marvellous, is not the source of inspiration for the poetry. D. R. James has taught writing, literature, and peace-making at Hope College in Holland, Michigan, for 33 years and lives and writes in the woods east of Saugatuck. His most recent of seven collections are If god were gentle (Dos Madres Press) and the chapbooks Split-Level andWhy War (both Finishing Line Press).
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