Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

Tag: existence

MY PILLS

The Hawk En Suite Bath 9:30pm

every night @ 9:30pm

I take the following assortment

of medication:

Apo-lithium Carbonate 2 x 300mg

Novo-olanzapine 10mg

Synthroid 50mcg

Novo-lorazepam 1mg

Mylan-sertraline 25mg

SO I CAN SLEEP

 

 

 

 

MORNING REFLECTION

The Hawk Kitchen 9:05am

Have I written enough

of The Silver On The Ocean?

No — It is what I awaken

to on each clear day

It gives Me Solace

and Energy

for The Special Time

We’re in —

The Time of The Awakening

of The World

The Ghost In The Gallery

The Hawk West Desk Window 8:45pm

Once there was A Little Girl

Whose Mother died before

She was born — She was not scared —

She saw a Shower of Silver Blades

of Light

Four Days Later

It bestowed upon Her The Conviction

of The Existence of God

Twenty One Years Later

The Little Girl made A Gallery

of paintings of Her Mother

along with paintings The Little Girl

had painted Her Self —

She spent Many Hours hanging Her Gallery

down in The Basement

until One Night She & Her Daughter

— Her Daughter was Nineteen —

watched as a photograph of Her Mother’s Island

fell from Its hook

just when The Daughter was asking

“Was that when Your Mother Died?”

No more pictures were hung

except that one —

in a different place —

and The Daughter & The Little Girl

became the best of friends

and grew up together

The End

THE EVOCATION OF MY MOTHER

The Tomato-coloured Couch 7:18pm

In My First Year

She took Me to Africa to meet Dr Schweitzer

for Him to hold Me

forever in a black and white photograph

hanging here in My Dining Room —

how could He have known

I would have The Shower Of Silver

Blades Of Light

which would turn Me

into What I am

Today:

A Woman Who Wishes

Only The Best

For This New World?

The Gold-rimmed Journal

The Hawk Window Seat 4:27pm

Today My Black Jesus

Outfit List

inadvertently, but with My Consent

went into The Hands

of A Young Man

in Whom I have My Faith

as An Artist

as A Writer

as A Person

as A Creator

I hope His Acquisition

finds Its Way

into His Future

THE SUN RIGHT NOW

The Hawk Corner Room 8:35am

The Sun has such a glare

across the water This Morning

I can barely look at It

& when I close My Eyes

or blink

I see lime green

after-images

surrounded by red

Putting Away The Laundry

The Tomato-coloured Couch 8:30pm

It’s been a Winter

of dying dogs & Dads

& a dear old Mother-in-law

settled into Her Husband’s

room of departure

in a tiny hospital

with, I’m guessing

the same fiery sun

going down in front

prompting Me to curtsey

MORNING SILVER

The Hawk Kitchen 8:30am

The Clouds are lined with Silver

actual Silver Lining

& I am embarking on visiting

My Mother-in-law @ Roseway*

and in the other direction —

Luke of Whom I am so fond

*Roseway Hospital, Shelburne, NS

“How Ya Doin’ Honey?!”

March 31st, 2014 Valley Regional Hospital, NS 5:32pm

Just let Me set here awhile

& let it all soak in —

let Me look at the mesh of the curtain

& remember The Flashes —

let Me hear My Mother-in-law breathing

under a heated blanket

& I will set & tell You

The Story with

no

end

LIGHT SOURCE

The Hawk West Desk Window 10:55pm

We are alive

and growing

from clay tracks

to veins of red and white cells

interlacing

Our bedrock cities

with electric towers

lit-up zones

We can be detected

when The Sun is behind Us

and when anybody feels

like looking