In the torso of a great windstorm
In the torso of a great windstorm
Claire Kelly
Odds and Ends, 1939
The wind makes everything alive….
Without movement a subject is dead. Just look!
-- Emily Carr
Put your hand over a flashlight,
watch it glow faerie(仙境) pink. Picture --
lit from inside -- a belly torch,
the backdrop --
knot of spruce(云杉) tree organs: liver, kidneys,
bundle of intestine(肠), stomach --
cool blue and green foliage hiding enzymes,
bacterium, acids.
That exact texture of pulse,
quiver(颤抖), musculature connected
and contained, skyline and dirt grouted
together, a vista of
inner skin, the underside.
Airstream gale whipping
the pinprick stars into dashes,
molars into canines(犬齿), evolution
of the Spartan firmaments. A breezy muse,
that gust of inspiration.
Now look at the actors erect at centre stage, see:
skinny veins with plump tops,
or -- zooming in -- synapses of birch foregrounded.
Holy trifecta(三连胜式), three ideas
announcing skyward:
home, joy, hunger.