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Of Cairns and Kivas
Of Cairns and Kivas
The cairn went together without effort -
each stone calling out to be next
to take a seamless place among the others,
and when they were all in place,
each making their willing sacrifice,
they were one; a monument,
an offering place
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Surely you noticed
The kiva was another thing entirely -
designed for ancient rituals’
I merely borrowed it for a while.
It was a quiet dark shelter with no corners,
no place for unwelcome spirits to hide -
I re-arranged the fire rocks slightly
and made the prayers rather quickly.
as Mesquite flames began to produce billows of pungent smoke.
As I crawled out to leave,
I watched black smoke spiral high into an azure sky.
Surely the escaping black ribbon could be seen for miles.
Perhaps you were faced in a different direction.
Cairns and kivas -
reminders of my barren inability to cause
even a tiny reaction in the Universe.
Copyright ©
Noble Collins
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