ANNAPOLIS
Poem for Today - September 13, 2014
CHESAPEAKE
I
Nature most
calm is often a crisis.
I remember a
bay day,
creaseless,
ruffleless,
land out of
sight out of mind,
when the
aimlessness
of my eyes,
hands, dreams, work, art
rose up in my
throat and smote me,
and I cried
for wind. . . .
Wind high,
bay gray and
white,
the avenging
angel's
enormous
wings over us:
it rained a
spray of
dross cold;
sails grew; boat heeled;
lungs filled
with danger;
our bodies
blessed and bent
to servitude,
you a slave
to the tiller,
I
slave to your
prescience.
Lord, Lord
give us clearance.
II
Lost souls
haunt rivers.
In a light
wind,
by moon,
they can keep
you as half-wakeful
as the boat
that sways always
on its anchor
back and
forth,
and your light
dreams
bring you up
short on your body;
you rise and
cry out,
"Where am
I?"
The ghosts
recede to shore.
Next morning,
old stumps
abandoned by
pioneers
are covered by
large silent
birds.
This bay is
not rhetorical:
Modestly
it receives
its rivers,
except at
Annapolis
where Severn,
South, Magothy
swirl and pull
off
a small naval
battle.
Otherwise,
patiently
receiving all
tributes of waters,
it slumbers
and waits
for the storms
to ride across it-stretches,
for the wind
to call out the changes
that set the nun buoys nodding
and all the
bells and gongs
to dire
scolding.
A bay is an
infold,
a withholding
between
prosaic land
and cannibal
ocean.
At bay, at
bay!
How many a
day's journey
across the
whims of water
to find
headway!
Lighthouse and
land ho.
© Gerta Kennedy,
The New Yorker
The New Yorker
Book Of Poems,
pages 116-117
Picture on Top:
"Sunrise on Spa Creek -
Annapolis, Maryland, 1993" -
pages, 118-119,
in Bringing Back The Bay,
The Chesapeake in
the Photographs
of Marion E. Warren,
and the Voices of
Its Peoples,
with Mame Warren
Picture on Bottom,
"Sunrise on Spa Creek -
Annapolis, Maryland, 1993" -
pages, 118-119,
in Bringing Back The Bay,
The Chesapeake in
the Photographs
of Marion E. Warren,
and the Voices of
Its Peoples,
with Mame Warren
Picture on Bottom,
"Fog on Spa Creek 1992"
page 181 -in Warren Book.
page 181 -in Warren Book.
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