Selected Works, Volume One On Sale
Jerry Prager, author of Legends of the Morgeti vol 1 &2 has published selections of poetry and prose from three of his previously published books, his blog The Well Versed Heart and unpublished works. On Sale at Macondo Books, the Bookshelf, in Guelph and the Eden Mills Writers Fest.
D'Etre Raisins

No sour grapes these,

rather the withered sweetness
of seasons lengthened
to aged fruition
chewed introspectively.

Tuesday, March 24, 2020

Elora Borealis


1. Interlude of Quiet

The cool air of the floor of the gorge rises from the river
to the warm heights of the plateau in the light, rain-damp afternoon,
the early spring sun lost behind cloud for days, disturbing only
the equilibrium of mist drifting through the railing balusters
of the David Street Bridge to swirl the span, caress the trees
rooted to limestone cliff edges before the updraft
dissipates the remaining haze into the gray skies
above and beyond the view from our kitchen window.

There is a tenderness in the mist, an uplift to yet another
gloomy April forecast, to the chill that refuses to surrender the season
of harsh winter, otherwise gone but for warmth delayed.
Even now, the cold-battered willows,
maples and ash, seem to heal in the soft, stray breezes,
the scars of the December ice-storm still everywhere to be seen:
lost limbs, branches; split trunks and denuded boles
seem glad of the palliative day and the care of restorative drizzle.

The human animal carries the idea of spring postponed in our bones, 
while the trees linger at their own pace, nurtured by soil and water
and the many lives in their roots
while they await the sun of their quickening.

I wait with them, glad of nuanced mercies, at peace,
because they have so far survived the changing climate,
as have I, whether doomed or not, the outcome in the balance,
trouble enough for another day, for another interlude of quiet.

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