Amputated Moon

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Feb 20

Humwichawa*

Category: My Poetry

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Let me follow

the moonlight across the rocks

along the wind-marks of the sand

 

Follow the sweet scent of hope

in the cold night air

of the high desert

 

Follow the gliding wings

of the yucca moth

searching for the perfect womb

to lay her eggs

 

Lead me

O moth

to your nursery

in the desert

 

Lead me

O moth

to the tree called

humwichawa

 

Can you hear the call

of the desert

to follow the yucca moth

to the Joshua Tree?

 

Humwichawa

giver of sparse shade

mother of moth

sign of water in the desert

Pamela Olson, 2/20/08

*Humwichawa is the Native American Cahuilla tribe’s word for the Joshua tree.

Thanks to Bolts of Silk for the publication of this poem.

5 Comments so far

  1. Crafty Green Poet February 20th, 2008 8:35 am

    Wonderful, I love the journey, and the almost chant like nature of the poem, I want to follow that moth

  2. SandyCarlson February 20th, 2008 10:02 pm

    I like the way the image merge and become facets of the one experience. This is wonderful.

  3. Noah February 20th, 2008 10:21 pm

    Sends me on an epic quest I wish wouldn’t end.

  4. Pam February 21st, 2008 6:24 am

    Thanks all. I have been thinking of trees lately (we are shopping for some to plant in the yard) and I have always been entranced by the Joshua Tree (won’t grow here!). When I found the Native American name I just had to write the poem; it is wonderful rolling around in my mouth.

  5. Brendan February 21st, 2008 6:40 am

    Crisp and cool and deep as quenched desert thirst. And how the Joshua Tree — humwichawa, yummm — beckons the yuucca moth for its fertilizing embrace. What a love song.

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