An Experimental Apparatus

Say something simple – 

the marsh grass grows brittle –

and already the past leans forward 

and the way ahead is choked.

Here’s where you turn back

but then circle, pull round

and paddle again, pressing 

ahead a small way. You wish

for strength. You wish

to retreat, but you have chosen

this one place on earth with no one

but a heron lifting twenty feet

ahead and life forms you don’t 

understand beneath you. No doubt

your fear is persuasive. There is

a leaf, a cloud. There is time

to consider vectors such as 

danger. This is not that time.

This is a mass of lily pad,

of duck wing, of dragonfly

and the creatures’ careless

distribution of seed. Consider

the part where fall grasses dance 

in their skins and the future,

as the future ever does, begs 

the past for comfort and goes on

freely, with or without 

strength. Or hope.

Judith Chalmer is the author of two books of poetry, most recently, Minnow (Kelsay Books, 2020), as well as co-translator of two books of haiku and tanka. Read more.


“An Experimental Apparatus” appears in Minnow, Kelsay Books 2020. It was first published in Quiddity in 2014.

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