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Pieces of Imagination - Raymond Campbell
one.
THE FUNERAL
Jim was the last adult male in the family.
I was the only child.
Now the women, except my mother,
were standing together on the grass.
Men in uniforms shot rifles in the air.
A flag folded into a triangle
was carefully placed in the hands
of my grandaunt Nell, his sister.
Later at home I went to her empty bedroom.
I picked up the flag cautiously.
Since my father died last year, a few weeks after my third birthday,
Jim was my new father,
now a flag and memories.
I knew he was in a war and his lungs were bad.
I unfolded the flag so no part was hidden.
It was very large; I looked at it for a while,
not understanding its meaning,
but knew it was important.
I touched it and admired it, rearranged it on the bed.
I started to refold it the way it should be.
It would not fold right.
I tried to remember
but couldn’t see how the folds went.
I fumbled and cried but couldn’t make the triangle.
My aunt Nell walked in, looked at me and the flag.
She wasn’t one to say much about things but I dreaded what she might say
about this. Her face didn’t change. She seemed to know what happened.
It’s okay, she said.
SNOW IN THE WOODS
The frigid stillness begs to be touched by finger or tongue,
to be kissed like snowflakes do
while they float through brittle air
where they like to tease your eyes with cold dots
when you look up at them.
Fir trees pull their wooden sinews taut
to keep their limbs stretched,
cradling flakes above the ground
where they can better mute the sounds
to sculpt a lullaby without words that lures a child to sleep.
It seems perfect to be alone so no one makes a noise
to disturb the profound presence of silence
which the firs and snow leave intact when they capture the sound
and hide it somewhere or simply iron it flat with the weight of cold air.
FEATHER SONG
The small bird’s throat quivered
as it swiftly grabbed pieces of air
and yanked them back and forth
until I heard them tremble as waves of sound.
The notes were more potent than Diana’s arrows
as they darted in all directions simultaneously
but could not be seen.
They easily found me without warning
and used my eardrums as trampolines for the bird’s air.
Listening to the bird needed no effort or invitation.
Its sound required no key or combination.
The bird trilled a language
used by creatures of the air.
Scientists probe these sounds
for conclusions they pack in hard drives and iClouds
and analyze the sonic mechanics.
The bird embraces the air with faith
and is satisfied with its own vocabulary.
The throat stilled.
The bird flew into quiet, its natural camouflage,
where it rests, nearly invisible,
until it again sings its imposing pleasure.
A PIECE OF ETERNITY
Eternity does not happen quickly.
It cannot even be recognized
if it is divided into chapters
that seem individually wrapped and finite
but are quietly linked to worlds without end.
Groans protest the discomfort of such thoughts.
A foreboding voice says it’s a glimpse
through a lens of imagination
at a world that will end sometime
on the day of God’s disappointment
at hearing the desperate plea of prayers
begging Him to negate death,
a blemished way to end our