Monday, October 26, 2015

Dream About My Mother

I hold you in my arms 
while you are dying.
We are lying on your bed together.
The pillows are puffed like clouds 
and the blanket covers us like bath water.
Your labored breathing quiets itself
into a steady, shallow rhythm.
A harpist is  playing, her fingers
making music with the air between the strings.
You ask me where we are.
“We are in The Palace of Tranquil Longevity with
Qianlong, the Chinese Emperor.
He is bringing you your favorite foods
and your favorite books.  He has red flowers
with the scent of Byzance and he has plucked
one petal to dab behind your ear.”
In a whisper, you tell him about the good years
of your life and the friends who loved you, 
and Qianlong listens and says,
“I am happy you are ending with good recollections.”
Around the palace, the work is stopping.

Everyone is listening for your breath.

© Evie Safran, 2015

The Emperor's Garden
in the Palace of Tranquil Longevity complex
Photo by Francisco Anzola
from Wikimedia Commons








Monday, October 19, 2015

Apple

ripens wondrously
at the perfect rate
to realize its
myriad potentials
sweet or tart
red, green, or yellow
reaching maturity
embraced by sun and air
only to be plucked
from its lofty cradle
protective seal pealed away
cool juices drained
golden meat consumed
until only the core remains
the apple’s essence
born from a season
of growth
then decay
sweet quintessence
tart stimulation
crafted over time
the apple 
generously gifts seeds
for a budding tomorrow


© William Vollrath

Apples
Illustration from Luther Burbank's
Half-hour Experiments with Plants (1922)
Library of Congress
Photo from Wikimedia Commons

Monday, October 5, 2015

New Sneakers

AWAY ------

I LOVE LITTLE KIDS IN AIRPORTS,
JUST LOOK!

BLONDE PONYTAIL FLYING,
WITH SHORT LEGS, PUDGY AND STUMBLING,
SHE CAREENS SQUEALING ACROSS THE VASTNESS
OF THE NEARLY EMPTY CONCOURSE.

ARE THOSE SMALL WHITE SNEAKERS
REALLY BUTTERFLY WINGS?

HER PARENTS ARE NOT FAR BEHIND,
LIKE ME, WITH A SENSE OF BOUNDARIES
AND BAGGAGE.

PERHAPS WE SHOULD GET NEW SNEAKERS.


© Gerry Sackett, 2015

Dulles Airport Concourse
Photo by Morio
from Wikimedia Commons