Lie back daughter, let your head
be tipped back in the cup of my hand.
Gently, and I will hold you. Spread
your arms wide, lie out on the stream
...
Beside you,
Lying down at dark,
My waking fits your sleep.
...
As long as you
know you don't know,
not knowing's not
what hurts,
...
STOP LOOK LISTEN
as gate stripes swing down
count the cars hauling distance
upgrade through town:
...
Like a woman
I loved, I say
words to the dark,
not to suffer.
...
Not that he promised not to windowshop,
or refuse free samples; but he gave up
exploring warehouse bargains, and forgot
the trial offers he used to mail away for.
...
Homing, inshore, from far off-soundings.
Night coming on. Sails barely full.
The wind,
in its dying, too light to lift us against
...
That you are moving so far
will not, as you say,
tear me apart; it is having
...
After the rebuilding was done, and
the wood stove finally installed, after
the ripping out of walls, tearing back to
its beams the house he'd lived in, frozen, for over
...
Still weeks to ice-out
in upcountry lakes. Here
on the coast, salt-ice
...