Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

TRANSFIGURATION 3

The Hawk Window Seat 2:22pm

When Next I Saw

The Blue Jay

I Saw That It Was He

Sitting High Upon A Wire

Readying For Flight

To A Far Off Place

Where He Would Stay

With Me

Forever

INTERNAL FIRE

The Tomato-coloured Couch 7:15pm

Sun Across The Lawn

Like An Ember In Evening

A Robin’s Breast Glows

 

SONG WRITING

The Hawk West Desk Window 5:30pm

If I could master music

what would I play

of the serenading line of dunes

along The Hawk Cape

silhouetted against

a strip of Ocean Silver —

what would I sing?