Green is the Orator
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Sarah Gridley
Sarah Gridley is Assistant Professor and Poet in Residence at Case Western Reserve University and is the author of Weather Eye Open (UC Press).
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Green is the Orator - Sarah Gridley
ONE
He is hell become heaven, becoming hell; he is evolution, a matter of energy, a star in the dark tomb, a shadow cast by sunlight. He is life that cannot be contained, a holy insurrection, blessed negativity.
Coefficient
About the star-cold abundance of August sand—
this spell of my two hands working in the dark
I liken to the feeling of your two hands working
behind me, or your two hands coming before me
in the white mirth of bright drapes, white lengths
the wind sends in salt-light through the feeling
your two hands have in coming to find me.
There are things I liken to crossbeams
inside of things I call politeness, things I liken to super-
intendence, seashells, pale hosts of erosions, fadings
I liken to insight. There in the window
of your soloist house, I think that nothing
is holding up
this thought that is feeling you moving.
Salt Marsh, Thick with Behaviors
In seasoned assertion, the red-winged calling of the grass.
From spaces outside the territory, the stone summons,
the stone sum. Weight is a quality known to boundary’s
swerve. The sum of which is fragile: waves leave mica
stuck to skin. Some I know of inherence. Some
I have not remembered. Among the lightest of insects,
a Comma has a cryptic edge. A woman should behave herself,
naturally. In mica, the glamorous stammer of mirror—
A woman should behave herself naturally. Bill-tilt,
check-call, songspread—a bone flute snapped
from passage of bird—the unearthed
played unearthly.
Table of Consanguinity (The Cousin Chart)
Once they are there,
the bearings are theirs, the sickness peculiar to motion
removed by horizon’s evident flatness.
What they bear is the date, and whatever will follow.
Bay of gray margins, mobile as curfew. Rollick of tides
and empty casements. Stone-deaf stones marking thoughts
out loud. Schist like a book of tempers.
Stars in dogged pantomime.
Exactly what
the waves were for lengthening.
Slow, elemental line. Gray like the saint of a put-out fire.
Sea of gray margins, solemn as seals. On it a flash
like something wrong. On it the falling quiet.
What they touch is the moss
like an earthly expense.
Green in a poise
almost vernacular, almost the sensible
guide to North.
Diminution of the Clear Thing
My somnolence is
the rest of trees (sessile touch around dry leaf
to know my weirdest passiveness). To go the irises
the pebbled drive the luminous
claps into valley.
When you have posted a letter in the open air,
an artist will know your feeling,
will ground the clouds in canines of noon,
gold leaf pressured over graphite sun.
To feel outside an envelope—
unchangeable corner mailbox blue—
there are words in the morning against
the mind, containing sleep
in the shape of walking. A nomenclature castle opens to sky:
grassy