house
moored to the mountain
forest a wild sea
house adrift
in a tempest
of forest
orange house
on the high seas
of emerald forest
wave after wave
of forest
breaking over the boathouse
I declaim H.D.
to the storm
storm...ceases...listens
storm whimpers
it’s inner OREAD
free at last
OREAD
flies through my voice
does her spiriting gently
OREAD
calms storm
with the magic of its metaphors
OREAD
tames storm
the alchemy of its words
the splash of words
the hurl of metaphors
our minds in a whirl
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