The Flame of Transformation Turns to Light
APPLE PEEL EPIPHANY I was peeling an apple in the sink round and round listening to …
Take one step forward
it all turns to light
But to pour from one
bottle to another
step back
At just the right balance
it pours itself
Whoever came from the
north in a light
jacket?
How did these
complex ships get
assembled inside the room?
Intricate machinery within
machinery
each cog going at its
own rate?
I write this as our cat Lutfi drinks
water near my arm
from a plastic bowl
What gorgeousness
when nature is so
close to us!
I hear her lapping tongue
in her crouched silence
until she walks away
5/1/15 (from White Noise in This World Silver in the Next)
Categories: Poems