Thursday, September 10, 2009

Adieu

He meets a "stranger"
& his world unfolds 
Like the hands of a wild creature

Heron-blue eventide of April
His birthday 
Can't divide
Heartbreak from Hope
 Guiding signs manifest
and disappear 
like rope
Surfacing half submerged on a
World of slippery slopes... 

Unguarded Heart in the Great Society;
Siding with dreams 
That subvert anxiety
Thru ineffable filters 
He anticipates
Waits
And strolls... 

Thru cemeteries silent
but the echos of trains
Thru abandoned chapels crumbling 
with microcosmic strain 
Thru alleyways of bine 
Breaking pavement wet with rain;

Halifax
Empty at night 
New Blooms
Of possibility  
In the penetrating Light 
Figurate waves of warmth 
Intricate shadows 
Shades of pastel
-the passive integration
of another summer's love

Poetic attempts invigilate 
Pervasions of summer's essence
That escalate in urban ruins
& collude in  
Political presence...

His thoughts & his degree 
Could never sever 
Surprise 
From a Future of
Omnipotent signals 
Or their cadence of disconsolate sighs

Moments
at long last
retire the final try
to a pane that mediates
and frames
perception's shifting eye;

The felicitous collision
of structure & rain
succeeds the
throne of language 
to explain
what he can't explain
as he folds back in
from whence he came;

Ensconced 

in Rainfall
in Nightfall 
in Modicums of Improbable Empathy   

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