Spring-Summer 2007
Prose
Poetry
- Wildflowers
- Call of the Quail
- Orchards
- When Color Was New
- My Hands Still Smell Like Soil
- Rain
- Urban Tongue
Artwork
Photos of prairie fire and monarch butterfly by LeAnn Spencer and Steve Duke
When Color Was New
Darsha Primich
"Evolution has endowed birds with a system of color vision that
surpasses that of all mammals, including humans." What Birds See.
Timothy H Goldsmith. Scientific American Vol. 295 No. 1, July 2006
The one-legged cardinal
Who lives in my garden
Has the eyes of God.
He lives in wild wavelengths.
A bird's spectrum focus
Of shimmering light
Known only to cardinals
And avian creatures
With one and two legs.
The colors he uses
To cover the distance
From tree top to nest
I cannot envision.
Tetrahedron tinctures.
Superior paints.
Primary refraction
Near ultraviolet
Outside of my sight.
With one strong good tarsus
The world he inhabits
The patterns he sees
Are humble reminders.
The panoply of sparks
In my mammal brain
Are mere accidents of
A mysterious faith:
Life's evolution.
Copyright © 2007 Darsha Primich. All rights reserved.