The Arroyo
by David Chorlton / March 21st, 2021
Watercolour by David Chorlton
Memory’s a honeycomb
in the arroyo, all sweetness with a sting
as it winds
with crumbling walls
and a thread of sky. The way in
is a stone, the way out
a pair of wings. The mountain opens
to receive it; shadow and light
moving rock aside
as it follows
a course mapped once in the stars
where past and present
cast a single shadow.

David Chorlton lives in Phoenix and enjoys a view of the desert mountain that occupies its space surrounded by the city. He has had an unusual year in which watching the local wildlife has been a help in his recovery.
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This article was posted on Sunday, March 21st, 2021 at 8:02am and is filed under Poetry.