Drag. Pierce lightly.
Left hand is my power unskilled
at life, the in-tuition.
The opening for a second
is in this broken moment,
You said to the imp in a bubbling girl, “You will
be pierced as deep as you now laugh” –
her eyes then filled.
Lightly brushing palm,
did your touch
in mine create havoc?
Here, to the homeopath
we are One.
Pierced water of life burst from the rock;
I start to see: so now keep quiet –
I place in your right hand my left – a saxifrage.
Starry saxifrage flower growing wild and wet,
Helpless fingers curl half closed;
be it so.
You are my brother.
I your little sister.
The cosmos is in fact delicate and gentle
standing still in children
and in gardens and innocence.
From Poems of Eclipse, 1999
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