
Guillermo Delgado’s Untitled #17, 2010, mixed media on wc paper, 6” x 12″
How to Keep a Notebook
I have always carried the mountain
with me: grandmother, Crede hill,
Pedernal, Petoskey stone.
I learn how to sing
these things alive, how the vibration
of pencil on paper strikes
a chord, how that sound
can be blue, its waves
tucking over you.
Because he had no word
for blue, Homer sang the sea
wine-dark.
Inside a wine-dark shaft
in the mountain, lips
are moving:
it may take months
to form a syllable,
for a word to swim the map
of the known world.
With words I begin to map
the mountain: dirt, pulse, snow-light.
1/21/10
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I want such a notebook. Great work. This may be my favorite.
I missed this and welcome back! You stole my breath with this one.