‘Northern Cenci’… from Soliloquies Of The Horizons

“Your hair’s the gold that gold can be.”
I forget which Canadian poet said that; ominously wandering, until he became wild and suddenly lucid.

Across this Arctic landscape, you are with me.


You stand untouched, beneath the razor blades of trees; private as a fallen leaf, or storm, which none of us can endure.
The intensity so much they must seek shelter.


Behind you, the forest vanishes; animals fall back into the camouflage of green.
You are almost here.


What will you say when you speak?

©Dean Baker

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