Sunday, January 23, 2011
Midnight Dip, by Don McKay
Howard Shore - The Fellowship
from the soundtrack to The Lord of the Rings Trilogy
Whose dumb idea was this
the chill air purges content and establishes
its interrogative. This is going to be
more dangerous than we supposed, wrapped
in our living room of beer and friendly conversation.
sheds itself along the path, madly
What essence awaits us in the lake,
that lived inside our talk as easily
as bath and wash, now
sharpening to something like the afterlife of music moving in an
arc beyond the reaches of its melody?
from Camber: Selected Poems (McClelland & Stewart, 2004)