Thinking of Robert Creeley tonight led me to The Poetry Foundation.
It's been too long since I posted.
The Rescue
by Robert Creeley (1991)
The man sits in a timelessness
with the horse under him in time
to a movement of legs and hooves
upon a timeless sand.
Distance comes in from the foreground
present in the picture as time
he reads outward from
and comes from that beginning.
A wind blows in
and out and all about the man
as the horse ran
and runs to come in time.
A house is burning in the sand.
A man and horse are burning.
The wind is burning.
They are running to arrive.
Saturday, January 19, 2008
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