Even in the Dark
By Rose Lucas
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Rose Lucas
Rose Lucas is a Melbourne poet, writer and academic and currently teaches poetry and editing at Victoria University, Melbourne. She is the co-author of Bridgings: Readings in Australian Women's Poetry (Oxford University Press, 1996). Lucas previously taught in the English department at Monash University for twenty years, and is is widely published in the scholarly areas of women's poetry, feminism, psychoanalysis and literary theory, and cinema studies. Her poems have appeared in Heat, Meanjin, Hecate, Best Australian Poems 2007 and 2009, and she was shortlisted for the ABR Poetry Prize in 2009. Even in the Dark is her first collection of poetry.
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Even in the Dark - Rose Lucas
1. Heatwave
Heat Wave, Melbourne
A ring-tail possum,
driven from its parched and dusty trees,
staggers into our garden,
desperate for water,
and dies on our path;
her young,
still alive in the pouch,
squirm and cling
to the dead fur,
to each other,
their tiny marsupial eyes
closed
to the scorch of relentless
sun.
Meanwhile,
a man,
his mind
slamming
stops his car at the top of the bridge –
commuter traffic is thick around him –
he unbuckles his small child
from the back seat
and takes her
(the smell, the safety of a father’s arms)
into the glare –
her crisp new school dress
crumpling
in the sweat of his hands,
and
then
in the rush
hot
as she falls
through skyand
slick of water –
even in the early morning,
the heat is metallic,
it glitters
in the blue dome of air,
rising from the baked
bricks and asphalt of the city and
swinging,
hooked and
heavy:
hot grit blows across the day’s
raw
unlidded eye.
Rays
In lapping shallows by the pier at Inverloch
three broad shapes sweep and glimmer,
slicing through the shadowy muck,
waiting for morsels;
barbed tails flicking,
hooded eyes black and
alert while
the soft, secret slits of mouths
skim the sand,
catching at slowly sinking guttings,
the evening’s easy pickings:
fishermen lean – philosophical – on the railing,
jumpered and japara’d against the chill of seeping night and
the prospect of long hours
standing still,
of baiting up and filling the bucket
with the jump, the silver flash of fish;
one shines a torch
into the darkening heaves of salty water –
and, like creatures in a dream
the rays come again from
nowhere into
the wavering spill of greeny light,
passing near and over one another,
their black wing tips arced,
graceful and
quiet,
cleaving the water like a dancer’s hands –
Lavender
The creamy hum
of bees
swims through
the field’s indigo haze;
a cloud of
air,
nectared and sharp, it
hovers and
darts
in the intense drowsiness of the day:
I am languid in the sun;
I want to gather up these warm sheaves
like a swaddled baby,
and sleep in the shade of a tree –
there we will grow,
slowly,
yearning together like the
feathered twining of
roots,
deep and pungent,
dreaming of the bleached
light of the day;
far above,
in the flickery light,
scythes swing
steadily
through the blue heat –
and sweetness brims and
spills
into a harvest of wicker baskets,
a fugue of
deepest purples and greens.
Country Swimming Pool
All round the crackling
dryness of the fields –
their patient wheels
of hay, the leaves that
flicker
green, and blue, silver
then grey,
a vaporous whispering in the hot
currents of north country air.
Swelter: the
chkchkchk
of bore water sprinklers;
Beside the hopeful brightness of
this cool, blue rectangle
I lie on the