by Peg Edera

You of the streak of blue cut through
grey billows
You of the brilliant sun slant on
shadowed bamboo,
You of gold sun leaking below splintered
cedar fence
You of the pearl drop
on skeletal tree,
You of rain dance on bathing birds
all flick and flutter
You of the pink petal under
moldy leaf
You of the cat beneath
drooping fern
You, You, You of the poem and
the poet
You of the long way home
by moon and scent,
You the light in fire, the heat in fire,
the spark in us all.














