Rainbows and wild geese –
I
chase after both tonight,
Hoping to transfix on page
Their
image and import.
Try to reflect their gleaming
From
ink into unsettled hearts.
It is capricious trying to capture
The
bittersweet comfort each brings.
After summer security fades
And
rain return again to the Willamette
The transient colors bloom again in
the sky.
Though fated to
fade
Faithfully comes back when the sun
Again
turns the moisture on fire.
And driven to leave by nature,
The
native geese
Calls their seasonal good-byes
To the water they
will always return to.
En masse, their faith will take
them
To shelter and
then back again.
Listening to their fall calling,
An
echo of Spring’s greeting teases the wind.
So there are more
Than two
sureties in this life;
Death and taxes are answered
With
Rainbows and wild geese.
Returning hope that one day
All
love will be requited,
That children will only be
Conceived
and raised in love,
That mankind will prove itself
Noble
and merciful
And it will hold transient beauty
Permanently
in its heart.
Ariel
Nov 20, 2005
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