- Amnesia
Love could be constant, with a changing object, or leavequietly, like a shy man, embarrassed by his axe. A
shepherd might know every sheep for years and thenstop, realising that sheep embodied his feeling; now that
is the egotistical sublime, and launches a major mode ofpoetry. Violins play for the vanquished trees, the calves
that seemed like princes last year already ground todeath, we'd guess. A shepherd becomes lost in Sydney
signs petitions against a cull, an organ harvest; looks foranother shepherd, or sheep in Martin Place. Among
florists, buskers, discreet smokers, he sees no kindredsoul (though he notes their perfect places on the
spectrum, which seem so meshed until enlarged. He hadan introduction, parties with wasted neighbours). Now
he's forgotten why he's there. A voice rescues himsaying they know a goat sweeter than a BBC ingénue
that can sing like a thousand litres of milk. Where thisquiet voice came from—out of rosebud or violin—is not
the point: we know who it is. Floating against the fire ofthe sky, like a sheen of show bubble, he sees the souls
of a thousand lambs on their way to heaven, and followstheir direction. He left the dabbing crowd behind him. It [End Page 74]
must've been him that shrugged off the fence post theyfound, and who dropped the two-thousand-year-old shoe
A head full of insects like a saint perhaps, whipping him-self about the head, to quiet flies and friends into prisms [End Page 75]
Michael Farrell was born in Bombala, NSW, and is based in Melbourne. Recent publications include Cocky's Joy (Giramondo) and Writing Australian Unsettlement: Modes of Poetic Invention 1796–1945 (Palgrave Macmillan).