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Fall

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Central Park 1970 (Tamara Beck, photographer)

As the weather turns from sultry to sublime,/

The leaves blush with the pleasure of the/

new season and in anticipation of a/

frosty sleep to come. In the Fall,/

time is their friend and ours.

 

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At Play

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Photo © Tamara Beck

The waters ripple in the evening
Tide, the moon, their soul mate,
Hidden in a darkened sky is not
Playful, even as the river scampers
Across from shore to shore, released
From its daytime duties, away from
The sun, cloaked in darkness
Does it search for the moon’s light?
Or, is it content, running rapidly
On its own, hosting brightly-lit
Boats that appear like beacons
From time to time, lighting up
The dark riverscape, even if the
Moon will not peek out to help
Clarify and inform the water’s path

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Cloudy and grey

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Photo © Tamara Beck

Lying low, so close overhead

It feels–or maybe only you do–

Like you can touch the sky

Billowy, little cotton pillows in

White/grey/gray-blue/ with touches

Of black or brighter, cleaner, more

Clorox and transparent white,

Pillowing above the treelines,

Over the buildings, so close

You can touch the sky

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In the wake of

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Quiet waters, billowing clouds © 2014 Tamara Beck

The wake, like a trail on a wedding

Gown, at first, like that dress, white

With the churning waters, then green

With a carpet fringe of the river rapids,

Demarking the passing of the ship,

A boat, a yacht, really, full-steam quick

And powerful, the green carpet left

Behind its pull, no less than a magic

Genie’s ride, dipping, swaying, and

Swelling, the swells mysterious and

Memorable, the memory of the yacht

That sailed by on this crisp clean day

Sings on the river, a wake now gone

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My establishing shot

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Lost in thought?

This would be my establishing shot

The one that sets the place and the

Character, facing Roosevelt Island,

Connecting to Queens, the lights on

The bridge twinkling in twilight,

Shadows, the river deep, dark and

Mysterious, waters moving slowly

With undercurrents, the river establishes

Without irony, without self-parody, as

Serious as the approaching night, shadows,

Not hiding, but revealing who we are, who

I am, my establishing shot

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A reprint

Favorites sometimes demand a repost. I love this one which I wrote at an earlier time.
For the original on which I am commenting and which William Carlos Williams wrote, click here. It is called “This is just to say.”

William Carlos Williams apologizes

William Carlos Williams apologizes

He says he regrets he ate the plums

He knows they were meant to be served for breakfast

Is he really sorry that he enjoyed his fruit?

His apology seems more than a little insincere– I think

He enjoyed his late night snack, savored its deep flavor,

He recalls the taste of his forbidden fruit with pleasure