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Three Jewels

1.
Imagine that the world
is a cell
in someone's sleeping body.

you are so small
microscopic.

the sun leaking
onto the lake's surface is the rush
of breath, oxygen flooding: respiration.

the willow's bare stem, colour of cantaloupe, and caraganas, melon—
flowered... fungi. the fireweed:
fungi also.

what then, is the oriole's call? the precise boat
of the muskrat?
as yet unnamed.

2.
the Buddha gave a small girl three jewels. he said, "this first one is a symbol of your value," and he handed her the black feather of the snow-goose. "The second reflects your wisdom," and he gave her a blade of grass. "The third is a measure of your abundance," and he gave her the dandelion kernel of corn.

3.
Now, imagine: the world held
in the silver bean
of the Russian olive

     

Copyright 2008 by Jill Stephanie Morgyn