Sunday, September 2, 2012


CUPIE        wood mobile by Candace Knapp     
6 inches  x 11 inches  x 11 inches    Photo Bjorn Andren  


you can tell that I’m a city girl,
I mean, I have a certain style you don’t find anywhere else
but last night I flew out to the salt marsh
by the light of the blue moon,
cool breeze under my wings,
salt grass stretching out to sea,
gulf waters seeping in between the mangrove roots,
firefly fiddler crabs in little round holes in the mud,
dark mysterious shadows, dense, silent...
I waited all night to see what would happen.
Then ever so slowly
grey sky shifts to pale blue
Mangroves from grey to chartreuse to rich green
Gulf waters at the horizon sparkle silver
and then cerulean blue
distant birds roam the sky
overhead an osprey soars then disappears
below pink roseate spoonbills sift the waters.
These are real birds
this is how it’s supposed to be.

Flying back to cement buildings
stopping outside your window
I tell you everything
wondering, “Can you hear me?
Can you even imagine?”

1 comment:

  1. Cupie...everyone loved that you came! The firefly fiddler crabs have not stopped beckoning you back with their big claws. The mullet are still jumping for joy because they met you. The Roseates want to share their pink dresses and spoon feed you. And the Ospreys are waiting for you to return and sing loud so they can whirl in circles above you.
    Please come back soon! xoxoxo