The Passionate Sky

For Angie

August Sunrise in Phoenix (Photo credit: David Chorlton)

The clouds burn for love, for justice
and redemption; they boil with unearthly light
come to Earth to announce
a beginning. There’s birdsong even
in the threadbare branches
growing free from the shreds of darkness
by which the night signs off
from its mysterious duties
and rides away into the mountains
while the sleeping city
rubs its eyes in wonder. No neutrality
allowed today; sides
are waiting to be taken Here are the flames
that radiate from hearts
the saints hold in their hands, kisses
soaring across the sky, and
the sun’s Hallelujah in all
its baroque glory behind the chariot
bearing hope to its place in another day.

David Chorlton looks forward to getting back into the nearby desert park as springtime progresses. That park proved interesting enough to him to base a short book of poems and paintings last year, The Inner Mountain (published by Cholla Needles in Joshua Tree, CA). The coyotes come down to the streets in his neighborhood and move with style! Read other articles by David.