THE HAWK DECK 5:15pm
It’s The Aliens
Who Define Us
as Humans
& It Is Humans
Who Define Us
as God
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It’s The Aliens
Who Define Us
as Humans
& It Is Humans
Who Define Us
as God
Here I sit in My Black Slip
of a Nightgown
waiting for The World to End
waiting for All Our Global Assets
to fall apart
to be rearranged
to be supported
by All The Silver & Gold
We can possibly carry
My Son just confirmed, echoed
I have a booming voice
“like no other”
Am I Gifted
or just loud in restaurants?
Do I Make Sense?
I am heard
through My Writing —
but when will I yell out
authoritatively
to Our World
for Our World
to Guide?
to Scold?
The Call of The Jay
is of My Childhood
but Here It Comes
with A View of The Atlantic
–
I have angled My Chair
to fit This Ocean:
a solid blue swath
merging with spruce
punctuated with birds
& topped by cumulus cloud
God Made That Peach
or Did That Peach
have The Know-how
To Make Itself?
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Why Is There Something Rather Than Nothing?
If There Were Nothing
No One Would Know
& There Would Be No Question
–
Rudder’s, Yarmouth, NS
We are teetering on The Brink
of abandoning God
which We Must Not Do
for then We would Be
Abandoning Ourselves
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THE HAWK DECK 8:25pm
Tonight I See
Oh — where did It go?
I See, I Write
an ink blot
White Ink
against a grey page
of Sky
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8:39pm
Why on Earth is That Sun taking so Long?
It’s preparing to make a Rainbow
— a full arc with rainbow ripples
on The Inner Edge
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I see a Cloudscape
beyond layers
of bamboo shrub
& scrub spruce
mountainous over The Blue Horizon
exalting
in My Nimbus
of Regeneration
Joanna Gilman Hyde 