In the Strange Light Before the Storm
Robed in hushed
starlings, the maple
longs for a violence
that will tear loose
a near-forgotten cry.
The earth’s breath
goes before the rain
and touches your face.
Lightning rips open
a cloudbank like
a sudden flaw in memory.
Among those leaves
already fallen, a red
worry rustles and stirs.
James Owens‘s most recent book is Mortalia (FutureCycle Press, 2015). His poems appear widely in literary journals, including recent or upcoming publications in Adirondack Review, The American Journal of Poetry, The Honest Ulsterman, and Southword. He earned an MFA at the University of Alabama and lives in a small town in northern Ontario.
The breaks are excellent, poetic imagery that makes it unlike any other poem, all while telling a story whose interpretations could lead to anything. Beautiful poem.
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