PINE-SMOKES
The war to end all wars was done.
On May 29th, 1919
Sir Arthur Eddington
tested heavy light, suspended
in a thread around the moon-black sun;
so gravity bent clay
toward refining accuracy.
Black Elk extends to six directions
silent gratitude & recognition,
just as an icon speaks
in speechless pine-smokes
or a painting glows with valedictory
emotion. Around the summer solstice
rose-phosphorus sunset
seals the monuments’ regret
in Washington – western promise
magnifies & coalesces, in a microcosm
(up in Montrose Park,
at Avon Place, by River R).
That armillary zodiac, or star-prism
revealing violence, imperial dominance
(diagonal to its redeeming
countersign) – entangling
mn-mutter, amid all circumstance…
sweet Angel, levitant above the cancer
of the Capital; fleet-
footed Evening Star, bright
Pocahontas (waterlogged Delta, triangular).
2.24.20
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