Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

Tag: earth

MORNING WATER

The Hawk Deck Rail 8:55am

The Ocean is so calm

I see only one silver streak

along the horizon

and the occasional

silver glint

spark

closer in

SILENCE NOW

The Hawk Portico 5:47pm

I wonder what happened

to The Clothes I left in Atlantic

when I left My Husband

for Dr Blair —

how long did They stay

in the closet Peter built

— My Shoes —

— I can’t remember

what shoes —

did He take Them

to The Salvation Army?

— but Here —

here on The Hawk

where silence greets Me

from My Red Deck Chair

where I can hear a bird fly

or a neighbour’s flag flap

and the surf, always the surf

— Here I needn’t ask —

OCEAN LIGHT

The Hawk Outpost 9:34am

The Swath Of Silver

Beyond My Post

Blinds Me To Its Essence

But Reminds Me

Of My Security

In My Lovely House

By The Sea

MY DESSERT 2

The Hawk Queen Bed 10:22pm

Tonight I delved in

into The Meaning of Life

once again

It’s been countless times

I’ve tasted

The Chocolate of It

& seen The Sparkles

& known

My Destiny

& That of

Human

Kind

CAPE SABLE ISLAND

Barrington Passage, NS 7:20pm

The Light from The West

fell upon the low-treed banks

of Cape Island’s Eastern Shore

& I thought:

“There is My Home —

there is The Island which houses

The Hawk

& I will drive to It

with My Husband of a decade-and-a-half

& I will be Illuminated

by Its Western Light

as We meander tonight

through what We call

The Long Way Home

THE OFFICE

Barrington Passage, NS 7:03pm

My Husband Has His Office

In The Heart Of Barrington Passage

Where We First Met —

He Changes Here

Into His Rowing Gear —

Dr Blair Rows A Dory

While His Wife

Walks The Seaside Trail

& Picks Out Diamonds

From The Soles Of Her Shoes

& Rainbows

From The Evening Sky

TAG LINE

The Hawk Queen Bed 10:22pm

I have stood above

My Paintings

cascading colours

like Jackson Pollock

in a filthy studio

yet now I stand

Above The World

to write a message

not of hope

but of COMPASSION

for it is THAT HUMAN TRAIT

We lack

Which has turned Us

upside

down

THE CHICKADEE CALLS

The Hawk Deck 10:22am

It’s A Fine Time For Me

to write of The Religion For One

out here on My Pristine Deck

in The August Morning Sun —

What Can I Tell Of My View

Of The Self?

The Birds How They Cry

for broken hearts

& bombed civilians —

but wait —

NO ONE SHOULD GET BOMBED:

Ours Is An Earth

of exquisite beauty

& must not be marred

by hatred & distrust  —

I Am Here To Settle Out

the chaos

To Re-organize

The Individual Mind

To See Out Its Full Potential

& Have It Believe

in Life

EXERCISE IN PERSONAE

The Tomato-coloured Couch 9:37pm

1.  Second Coming Of Christ —

immediate result of The Shower Of Silver Lights

aspects:  brilliant light, whiteness (not skin colour),

awakening, worldly vision

2.  The Anti-Christ —

wants to obliterate Christianity —

I don’t want to obliterate

anyone’s religion but I do wonder

what this world would be like

with only One Religion

3.  Black Jesus —

black in colour (not skin colour),

represents compassion,

humanity’s darkness

used in conjunction as opposing element in

The Grand Design Of Our Reconciliation Of Opposites

BLACK & WHITE

The Tomato-coloured Couch 7:17pm

How Can I Stop

The World

& Say I Am All Things:

I Am The Second Coming

Of Christ —

I Am The Anti-Christ

I Am Black Jesus

waiting out this mess

in My Cathedral-ceilinged

Living Room

where no one dies

cats are cared for

& The Radio Plays

Pretty Songs?