1.
Come to me, dearest day –
bring everything, and nothing

I say, and the Atlantic
offers its high tide,

and the firmament
draws closer by night.

2.
A small hammerhead shark
writhes on a hook,

a fisherman tries to save it,

his wife says hold on
and gets her camera ready.

3.
Stars turn on one by one
like a city at dusk,

my grandson casts his line
at the water’s edge, then

my prayer for his happiness,
the silence between swells,

the way I say to him
you were right about the sky.

4.
When everything disappears,
then reappears so quickly
you have no time to be alarmed;

when satellites pass overhead
like little demigods.

5.
A busy sky,
a busy sea,

the earth’s shadow –
your shadow

and my shadow,
cradled by the moon.

Don’t forget me.
Don’t forget me.

6.
A pit full of embers;
the north wind lifts one,

carries it across the sand
until its tiny light disappears.

Selected byRaymond Huffman
Image credit:Simon BB; Skyview
Hugh Lemma

Hugh does not prefer to talk about himself in the third person, but if he did, he'd tell you he's in a self-imposed exile on the east coast of the USA, but still loves his former home in the Sonoran Desert. He is the author of Odd Numbers And Evensongs and Auditions For The Afterlife.