
Today I offer art from a series called river as muse, created by friend and colleague, Janet Kvammen. She is a mixed media, lens-based artist, poet and community volunteer, currently Poet Laureate for the City of New Westminster, Vice-President of the non-profit New West Artists and President of the Royal City Literary Arts Society. Find more of her work here and here. My poem is a revision of one that appeared in an anthology, A Poetry of Place: Journeys Across New Westminster (2020, ed. Alan Hill), published by the city.
workshop at Douglas College (riverward)
classroom centre
a flame is kindled
it quivers woo &
within the hour
will be snuffed
out
we occupy tiny desks
a tight florescent circle
to fitfully breathe
the beat of a tom
if it is possible even
to quicken
long-tempered blood
but something like heat
does stir & smoke up rising
lifts my pencilled jottings
weightless
out tiny windows
down steep sidewalks
past store fronts stop lights
railway ties the foot of 8th St.
onto the Quay—
cement pilings sunk deep
into generations
of gathered silt
all the shapes
that shape bind us
& crumble
in river-time
so query me
affinities of presence—
am I the boom
or the echo
do I burn burn burn
or do I roam
imbiber of tepid spirits
& ash
how long before
my feet are fit to sink
into Fraser River mud
will I forever drift
(a glassy current
mocks the sky!)
unto an unknown sea
so
presence of affinities—
I query you
Thank you Alan - such a beautiful pairing!!!
I hope your feet settle in the river's mud.