The Process Through Which Motive Is Discovered Brent Long Times when
the river burns and the
moon shows The current
stirs its black soup While the
earth Reminding
us that it is circumstance A mayfly
snags its wings We could do this if we wanted: Waking on a beach from a dream full of pigment Sometimes it is a night without walls The 2River View, 2_2 (Winter 1998) |