You can go blind, waiting

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Seeing Whales


You can go blind, waiting

Unbelievable quiet
except for their
soundings

Moving the sea around

Unbelievable quiet inside you, as they change
the face of water

The only other time I felt this still was watching Leif shoot up when we were
      twelve

Sunlight all over his face

breaking
the surface of something
I couldn’t see

You can wait your
whole life

_____

The Himalayas are on the move, appearing and disappearing in the snow in
      the Himalayas

Mahler
begins to fill
the half-dead auditorium
giant step by
giant step

The Colorado
The Snake
The Salmon

My grandfather walks across the front porch
spotted with cancer, smoking
a black cigar

The whales fold themselves back and back inside the long hallways of salt

You have to stare back at the salt
the sliding mirrors
all day

just to see something
maybe

for the last time

_____

By now they are asleep
some are asleep
on the bottom of the world
sucking the world in
and blowing it out
in wave-
lengths

Radiant ghosts

Leif laid his head back on a pillow and waited for all the blood inside him
      to flush down a hole

After seeing whales what do you see?

The hills behind the freeway

power lines

green, green
grass

the green sea

—Michael Dickman



cross-posted from grammarfight

"The Taxi" by Amy Lowell

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When I go away from you
The world beats dead
Like a slackened drum.
I call out for you against the jutted stars
And shout into the ridges of the wind.
Streets coming fast,
One after the other,
Wedge you away from me,
And the lamps of the city prick my eyes
So that I can no longer see your face.
Why should I leave you,
To wound myself upon the sharp edges of the night?