Knives Between Trees
goddess,
riding exhausted allnighttrain,
pointless tonight
icestreets,
rivertoots,
merginglakes-
these rubbersoul dreams
emerge from drowningsouls,
impossible blizzards,
warm breakfastkitchens,
blendedlives to goneyears,
tiredstrangers endlessatmydoor,
prevailing knives between the trees
people lineup
Eskimos blindedatbirth,
making paintings wetwithorgans,
making paintings of lowerManhattan,
drowning in loftsofwords,
where they slipintolove
for no other reason than
iceroads,
persistentrebirths,
swelteringwinters,
anniversariesofvapor
and these dreamdamagedsouls at last emerge
from other drowninghearts,
while memories of endlesslywearystrangers
once again assault my midnight door,
mergingasone,
prevailing knives between the trees
March, 1981
Paterson