A grizzled black-eyed rabbit showed me irrigation ditches, open paved highway, white line to the hill. bell chill blue jewel sky banners Banner clouds flying, The mountains all gathered, juniper trees on their flanks cone buds, the snug bark scale in thin powder snow over rock scrabble, pricklers, boulders, pines and junipers, singing. The trees all singing. The mountains are signing To gather the sky and the mist to bring it down snow-breath ice-banners, and gather it water Sent from the singing peaks flanks and folds Down arroyos and ditches by highways the water The people to use it, the mountains and juniper Do it for men, Said the rabbit.
Artwork
2020
14 x 14 inches
Oil and acrylic on canvas
Jorin Bossen @jorinbossenart
Poem
The Rabbit
Gary Snyder
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