Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

Tag: Dr David Hamilton Wilson

CAPTURED

The Hawk Dining Room 9:57am

The Ocean Was A Band Of Silver

— I Saw It —

Then Pewter Against The Sky Of Cloud

— Now Silver —

In The Thinning Of The Sun

& I Have Had My Dream

Oh!  My Dream

WHO IS DHW?

The Tomato-coloured Couch 6:25pm

WHO is DHW?

He Is The Inversion

Of Me

He Is More Than

My Mirror Image

He Sustains Me —

Have I Written This

Before?

Without Him I Would Have Been

Locked Up

More Than I Already Have Been

You See, I Can Relate To Him

On ANY Level

& I Relate To Him

In My Mind

Through My Mind

He Is My Mind

& I Am His

EMPOWERMENT

The Tomato-coloured Couch 5:42pm

On This 20th Anniversary

Of The Magical Moment With The Little Man

I Am Seething With Power

I Am Empowered By The Jewels I Wear

My Watch, Rings, Silver Bracelet

A Starfish At My Throat

I Am Empowered By The Music

On The Radio

By My New Clothes — Dark Grey Pants

Variegated Sweater

Power Buttons On My Sleeves

I Am Ready For That Little Man

Who Is Mighty Big

In My Estimation —

He Flies…

10/22

The Hawk Deck 9:38am

The World Is Waiting

The Guns Have Been Silenced

I Will Come Forward

With A Primitive Call

To Hands, Arms Extended

— The Reconstruction —

Waiting In Our Laps

Our Greatest Power

TIME NOTATION

The Hawk Queen Bed 10:22pm

He sees Me as I see Myself

He knows Me as I know My Self

He is My Mirror Image

I will follow Him forever

as He has followed Me

since The Dawn of Time

MINE

The Hawk West Desk Window 1:22pm

Mine is The Face

He fell in love with

monitoring My Pregnancy

with My Son in 1987

–

Mine is The Stomach

He patted at the end

of each appointment

–

Mine is The Voice

He adored in Its Stridency

October 22, 1993

when He allowed Me to tell Him

“There is A God”

–

Mine are The Arms He caressed

–

Mine is The Brain

He used to send His Telepathic Message

on Divine Love

–

Mine is The Body

He refuses now to doctor

THE PRAYER

The Tomato-coloured Couch 4:45pm

I have delivered A Prayer

— The First I’ve Ever Written —

through The Sacred Postal Service

but I don’t know how

My Children’s Grandfather

will receive It

THE TRICK

The Hawk Portico 4:41pm

I have been on The Left-hand Side

of Madness

when I thought I knew something

no one else could know

but in My Terror

I called My Muse

Who sat steady

on My Left-hand Shoulder

& spoke to Me

through My Heart

to assure Me

that not only He

but the entire World

already

knows

My

Secret

CANCELLATION?

The Hawk Portico 3:10pm

That Little Man was not any part

of My Magnificent Shower Of Silver Lights

March 31st 1993

He came later

October 22nd 1993

Can I cancel Him out now

twenty years since

He caressed My Arms

in silence

upon My Conveyance

“There

Is

A

God”

?

Suddenly I drew in My Breath

but when I exhaled

was He Gone?

STARSHIP

The Hawk West Desk Window 10:22pm

She wore Her Layers of Spandex Grey

& stepped upon the ladder

“I’ll have to have The Man I Made

and It’s no laughing matter”

He then appeared in Spandex White

& claimed Her Hand was His —

off They flew into The Night

A Duo on Their Dash to “IZ”