Dan Guenther: Among the White-Barked Gums
Among the white-barked gums
Last night possums descended
from the white-barked gums to invade your attic,
waking you from a drowse
and reflections upon a past life
where mortar fire forever altered your dreams.
No doubt they heard you whispering
to yourself as the wind picked up speed,
scrambling away as possums do
toward those spots where nocturnal creatures rendezvous.
Your uninvited guests brought to mind
memories of who went back
for the wounded left behind;
and of events that left other bodies
abandoned where they fell.
You lay sleepless until all moved on again
to those after-realms of the great beyond,
the missing now part of places
where they were lost,
grown up within the trees like Ovid’s Daphne.
Dan Guenther
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