Wind whistles, the green leaves dance
August
Wind whistles, the leaves dance
September
Wind whistles, leaves dance
October
Wind whistles
Orange, red, yellow, gold
Blow
Wind
Blow
Dissolve the dark line of long nights and waiting
Sunday, 11 October 2009
The green minnow - by Robert Lax
the green minnow
bears a white &
black mark
at his tail
by which we
understand
what fish
he’ll be
(& all things
bear a mark
for the under-
standing)
your voice
in dark
is no
less, then,
your voice;
mine, from
behind you,
’s mine
as from
before
(whatever is
is mark’d first
as itself;
later, if ev-
er, as gener-
ic being.)
This poem was first published in the Robert Lax special issue of Voyages, vol. 2 no. 1 & 2, 1968
bears a white &
black mark
at his tail
by which we
understand
what fish
he’ll be
(& all things
bear a mark
for the under-
standing)
your voice
in dark
is no
less, then,
your voice;
mine, from
behind you,
’s mine
as from
before
(whatever is
is mark’d first
as itself;
later, if ev-
er, as gener-
ic being.)
This poem was first published in the Robert Lax special issue of Voyages, vol. 2 no. 1 & 2, 1968
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)