Wednesday, November 15, 2017

he were a cipher of indigenous minds he were















3 fragment poems by Jaime de Angulo                                                     












fishes in the sky translucent i left my home below and lost my
               way pursuing that bird of many colors
                              fishes in the sky
                                translucent
                     in the sky my home below
           fishes lost my home pursuing many colors
  translucent in the sky of many colors below my home
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
wildcat
you who walk the trail in broad daylight
contemptuous and haughty
 
puma
you who unseen follow people on the trail
curious and shy
 
which of you
last night
uttered that long cry
so full of longing
 
                     (berkeley 27 feb '50)
 
 
 
 
Cat by the fire, why do you purr ?
Fire in the hearth, why do you burn ?
Fire in my heart, will you never learn
to turn to ashes.











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