"put careful lips to slick / petals, snuff up gold"
May you feel a seed's pulse today. May you know you are Beloved.
Little Lion Face
by May Swenson
Little lion face
I stopped to pick
among the mass of thick
succulent blooms, the twice
streaked flanges of your silk
sunwheel relaxed in wide
dilation, I brought inside,
placed in a vase. Milk
of your shaggy stem
sticky on my fingers, and
your barbs hooked to my hand,
sudden stings from them
were sweet. Now I'm bold
to touch your swollen neck,
put careful lips to slick
petals, snuff up gold
pollen in your navel cup.
Still fresh before night
I leave you, dawn's appetite
to renew our glide and suck.
An hour ahead of sun
I come to find you. You're
twisted shut as a burr,
neck drooped unconscious,
an inert, limp bundle,
a furled cocoon, your
sun-streaked aureole
eclipsed and dun.
Strange feral flower asleep
with flame-ruff wilted,
all magic halted,
a drink I pour, steep
in the glass for your
undulant stem to suck.
Oh, lift your young neck,
open and expand to your
lover, hot light.
Gold corona, widen to sky.
I hold you lion in my eye
sunup until night.
May Swenson, from New & Selected Things Taking Place, Finalist, National Book Awards 1979 for Poetry, Little Brown & Co (New York)
Art: The Liquid Gold of Peace. Pieter Claesz. Soutman and Abraham Allard, 1713.
Art: Sunflowers. Vincent Van Gogh, 1887.
Invitation
Look for a living plant, vegetable or mineral and ask it a question.
Listen with your body for its hum. Does it vibrate in your upper body, or your lower?
Thank You
Thank you to all my friends here who contributed to sponsor my 5-day fast for Gaza. It raised the goal of $5000 for food aid, which has been sent directly to Fadi in North Gaza to distribute food to families. Thank you for your trust, solidarity and love showed through via sharing your resources with my campaign.
May all beings be safe. May all beings be free.
I really like this poem, another path you send me on to get to see the poet. I placed images of May besides her words, there is a boldness, she isn’t scared of words or connection. Thank you
She claims a space with her words, she doesn’t just describe.