- All It Can Be, and: The Sound of the Spirit, and: The Shadow of a Mountain, and: Winter Is Close
All It Can Be
for Whit Griffin
The best questions dropped out of school
Gratitude like a dog waiting
To protect its silence a stream tunes itself over time
Everything earned inside is hard to describe like prayer or reverence
I follow the quiet deeper into my daydream
Sometimes conflicting values are more approachable than virtue
Human noise reduces bird habitat— imagine that happening in reverse
Marvelling is the view with few words
To have to measure up is a sad level it is beyond our hands
Walking resonates through the feet up into the mind
But how exactly do I describe to you the joy of finding a cricket in the bathtub— like a wave of applause soaking through me like rain? [End Page 154]
The Sound of the Spirit
for my mother
One must adjust anguish slowly to oneself Grow into it until the comfort is wearable
You do what you have to
Stop to watch the motion of cold shadows outside the bedroom window
I know it is more complicated— this focus on the familiar cycles of light
But what is the message the truth expressed except worn remembrance
The first thing you do is get dressed
The second go out on the back porch and listen [End Page 155]
The Shadow of a Mountain
Upstream, the current is shallow
Deftly turning them over, I have observed rock bottoms like flowers
The flowing water carries a leaf on its surface
Face the wind let it wind through your shirtsleeves
Pine trees hold wings until they rise and disappear
from your enchantment Dragonfly jaws work sideways
side by side in a row The way of engagement is slow
Snow sometimes hides it in a boy’s pockets or
a girl’s kite rising with the sun
So much splendor stuns the grounds of my acquaintance
with rock bottom
A rocky road through a picture-perfect day [End Page 156]
Winter Is Close
Winter is close and mateless
Night, pensive— pressed Eyes, deep glens of old thoughts
My pillow a moon vigil
Words fall and root Words grow glorious bodies
Time’s dearest deity is desire Desire, fervent and steadfast
Steadfast and eternal [End Page 157]
The Larger Nature is Pam Rehm’s most recent book