The Real Reason Shrimpers Go Out
tonight the big dipper was leaning on the horizon
like a man on a lamppost
handle reaching down
mixing with the light
of one boat
the other shrimpers
their boats lined along the night edge
were watching
awed, a bit jealous, I supposed…
diesel engines puttering away
deeper into the vastness
then last night
a thousand miles out
behind cosmic storm clouds
the Holy Ones were twirling
giant lightening sparklers
well past midnight they played
striking fire from one cloud to another
even when I left for bed
on into the early morning
on my dark walls
the lights flashed
RED |
SHELL SPEAK |
Then, how to go deeper with this message from the shells? Do we write a poem of the beauty, of the mystery, of the journey of the creatures that inhabited these homes for a time? And wonder and marvel at the connection with the universe? |
Four small paintings, 18″ by 18″, from a collection of eight featured this Saturday, October 16th in the ART IN THE BARN happening in Freeport, Maine. |