Jane Hulstrunk
Response
Birches
By Amy L. Alley
Inspiration Piece
What failed you?
What about this life
Does not match the brochure that you looked through
In your mind
When you were about twelve years old, maybe
And lie on your back, eyes on clouds or stars or maybe even closed
And planned through daydreams how it all would be?
In a white forest of birches
I grabbed onto a branch
Pulling down slowly
Startled just a little
When the highest leaf
Kissed the dusty earth with mild surprise.
And the leaf, like myself
Asked only one question
‘How did I get here?’
Life is full of surprises.
I never knew a birch
Or any other tree, for that matter
Could be so easily subdued
That I alone could generate enough force
To make that solid trunk bend
And yield
Until it’s shaped was completely changed.
I never knew that I could be subdued
So much
As to be willing to bend
And yield
And change my shape.
This does not match the woman I once saw
In the brochure of the imagined life
Generated by my twelve year old mind.
I think I was a little stronger in that picture.
So the white line from earth to sky
Of one particular birch
Now leans a little further to the right
Than it did before. I changed its course
Perhaps for good. Well, it happens.
But still it stands, all the same
Only different now.
Life is full of surprises.
And what is failure, really
But some great surprise.
Some sudden form of change
In our predictions.
Do we not still grow?
I wonder
Does that top leaf, swaying in the breeze
Still long to touch the clouds
As it did for years
Before I came along and changed it’s shape.
Or does it now crave
That small patch of earth it touched so briefly
Does that seem more heaven-like, somehow
Than the sky above?
I lie on my back and count the clouds that pass overhead
I close my eyes and count one crooked birch
Among a forest of straight white lines.
And I wonder what is left
To be counted.
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2 Comments
Spectacular pairing of words and image and a metaphor for the ages!
Wistful and so very beautiful!