Anasazi handprints
It's not just the people
who live in the city
who've lost the thread
that ties them to the woven
world of stones and earth,
fields alive with pollen and wings.
Who among us understands
how oceans rise and fall,
currents swirling around the planet
with messages in bottles
floating on the water.
When the tide is out
we can go to the shore,
dig clay with our bare hands
and make something beautiful from it,
a vessel with thin walls
that holds a canyon.
In both hands, like an offering,
we can hold the memory
of eroded stones and earth,
eons contained in this empty bowl.
We can fill it with water
that reflects the sky that has
witnessed everything since
time began, we can drink and be blessed,
clouds gathering over us.
"In Praise of Hands" by Stuart Kestenbaum, from Prayers & Run-on Sentences.
© Deerbrook Editions, 2007.
Anasazi pottery bowl, prehistoric
Anasazi ruin, Canyonlands National Park
Very nice..thanks!
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