Joanna Gilman Hyde

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Tag: grey

LIFE OVERHEAD

The Hawk Deck 11:22am

Looking up through My Sunglasses

I see Magical Bulbous Wisps

of White

lacing across The Immediate Sky

moving like Tentacles of Mist

to The North

where They fade

into Grey Slivers

of Silver

VIEW TO THE SOUTH

The Hawk Window Seat 8:40pm

The Sky is half pink

half silver grey

with A Three-quarter Moon

above The Lighthouse

glinting through The Scrub Spruce

to My Bedside

SHADES OF GREY

The Hawk West Desk Window 8:11pm

Since I Named My Car

Gun Metal Grey

Let Me Write

Of The Varieties

Of That Colour —

First Off — Is It

A Colour?

Is It Simply Black Fused With White

Or Does It Have Substance

Like Fog?

Why Do I Feel Secure

In Garments Of Grey —

Grey Accessories —

A Grey Car

With A Tinge Of Blue

A Steely Blue

Like The Silver Bullet?

MY SON JUST CALLED

The Tomato-coloured Couch 5:40pm

My Life Is Great —

I’m Drinking A Labatt’s Blue

My New Car Is Out Front

An Iridescent Gun Metal Grey

I Can Drive With

Newly Installed Sirius

Set On 90’s On 9

What More Could A Girl

In Her Early 50’s

Possibly Want?

OH!  I Forgot To Tell You

The Name:

Ford Fusion

The Action

Or Process Of Melting By Means Of Intense Heat;

The State of Fluidity As A Result

Of Being Heated 

(Oxford English Dictionary 1993)

MY SUN HAS SET

The Hawk West Desk Window 9:30pm

My Sun Has Set

A Thousand Suns Away

I Am Quiet

In My Heart

Leaning Towards The Grey

YOUR HAND

The Hawk Queen Bed 10:22pm

Your Hand upon My Forearm

— My Left —

is like a caress of Gold

but Silver

I must have

The Light Of The Night

Let Me Go

into Tarnished Darkness

for I am certain

not to be alone

There

The Fog Is On The Prowl

The Hawk Family Room 8:30pm

Today I left My Grey Purse

in a shopping cart

at Sobey’s cart corral

which says

In The Event of An Emergency

Gather Here”

It could have been a bomb

but My Grey Purse was found

by a Do-Gooder

& returned, unopened, @2:22

for My Husband

to pick up

MY ULTRA-VISION IS SILVER

The Hawk West Desk Window 2:25pm

My Ultra-vision is Silver

even in a sudden black-out

on a Saturday Afternoon

with dinner guests scheduled to arrive

@ 6:00

I have polished the salt shaker

but not the candelabra

I have set the table

with My Mother’s Silverware

— The Dish, Chicken Polenta, is prepared —

— just has to bake —

when & if My Electric Oven

turns on

TRICKY PLAY

The Hawk Kitchen 6:30pm

The Clouds Along The Eastern Horizon

are light, light cream and blue

with a darker bank, fog-like, above

Meanwhile, to The West

The Horizontal Clouds Are Dark Blue

with white, feathery banking

highlighted

by a hidden sun

I look from East To West

and  back again

and watch the tricky play of light

unfolding off

a day of rain

QUICK CHANGE

The Tomato-coloured Couch 7:15pm

I have traded in

My Thick Grey Robe

for dark grey Simon Chang pants

a white sweat shirt

with Star Man Pin

at My Throat

Nike sneakers

(I did check the mail)

all the better

to meet My Husband

when He comes Home

after 9:11