Explorers Journal

for Rodney Hall

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Escaping from too literal company
desirous of achieving weightlessness
I feld the kerb-and-gutter citizens
to wander through emerald
valleys and the jade
shadow of a rain forest six days long.
Finding amid fern and vine
austerities which made literature, at, musick,
seem inexpressibly strange.
I followed native walkabouts:
choosing to live their lives,
tast the same diamond-bleak waters,
study an elegance of stars
mantling the hills. Sandstone weeks'
unknowable visions, a calendar
glittering with seasons of discovery.
Came out the other side
to sing whole lusiads of travel,
to perfect the rough shapes,
using a tribesman's adze
simple to compile from these voyages in nature
a manual of navigation.