Some Answers You Never Considered
At the cusp of night, before the sun steams out in the ocean,
and blues abandon the reds.
Nothing rests at the core of zero.
Cerulean blue was first marketed as coerulium.
What we consider sky includes only its lowest reaches.
Even considering a dense history with kites, I humbly concede,
and admit sacrifice as atonement, with grace.
No. I say it again. No.
Your visual system constructs the colors you see.
Only when the wind unbuttons its greatcoat, or at the tip
of an icicle, just before the drop catches itself.
Release the line and know the freedom of loss.
Transparent yet wide, unfolded like a fist freeing
a swarm of bees into honeyed air, it contains us.
Your inability to see it does not refute the horizon’s base.
If I knew I’d tell you.
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“Some Answers You Never Considered” first appeared in Underfoot in October 2017.
Tremendous use of imagery to relate a philosophical (or even mystical) discourse. This will require several reads, at least.
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Thanks, Craig. “No ideas but in things,” and all that! I truly believe it.
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The wind unbuttoning its own greatcoat is also a lovely twist on an old fable!
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I’m so pleased that the line resonated for you!
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“Release the line and know the freedom of loss.” — A graceful way of knowing and enduring.
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I am learning the art of release. A difficult lesson!
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Amazing imagery!!
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Thanks very much.
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