December 1997 Poems


These are the poems published in December 1997. The site took a vacation during the holidays.



  On my first flight twenty years ago (to Cagayan de Oro 10/16/1977),  for the week: Dec 1-7, 1997
 
 
 

                        impressions ---

                                taking off is shooting off into a blue infinity

                                we flew over cotton candy cloud formations

                                the majestic quilt -- patches of brown and green and yellow laid out in
                        3-dimensional pyramid of hills

                                the river gracefully stitched through the vastness and richness of masses
                        of earth

                                at one point, we seemed to be diving straight into the deep blue sea

                                flight is assuming a state of pure poetry

                                islands reduced to contour maps from way up

                                i felt a merging of two antithetical emotions -- absolute power and
                        utter helplessness

                                anxiety, joy, fear, conquest, peace -- i went through them all today

                                i had a windfall of extremes of emotion today
 

                                take-off       :    1:05 pm
                                touchdown  :    2:25 pm

                                we circled 3 times before touchdown and for a moment i thought that
                        we were not going to land at all

                                my ears were objecting to the pressure of changing altitude
 
 



For the week, Dec 8-15, 1997
 
 
 

                                                        every dawn

                                                        i whisper

                                                        to the still brilliant moon
 
 

                                                        while the morning star

                                                        attempts to eavesdrop

                                                        from a distance away
 
 



For this week, Dec 15-21, 1997
 
 

                                                         the vigil

                                                         of the crescent moon

                                                         and the eavesdropping

                                                         morning star
 
 

                                                        has ceased.
 
 
 
 
 
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