Poems from Taking Flight
Paleontology
“It is well known that people with dementia are continually absorbed by the past. That means they can still recall the past vividly. The information from the past remains accessible the longest. They sometimes experience the past as the present.”
- 'Dementia in Close-Up' by Bère. M. L. Miesen
I. Blue Lias
In the Blue Lias that is your head succumb to wave and gale. In time, they crumble. And the small bleeds forcing their way on the inside are the treacherous springs which thrust the fossil past to overlay the parts of you we tried to unearth only yesterday.
III. Xenoliths
Stranger stones by magma thrust from earth’s deep crust into a vulnerable present allow geologists to probe the past. Time is in schism as granite gives way to anachronism. I melt into my mother or your aunt.
VI. Ammonites
Your brain closes on itself like a serpent stone. Its chambers calcify. We trace the sutures with expectant fingers; but what was knowledge – forbidden or otherwise – is banished. Fled, without St Hilda’s whip.