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Captiva Pass: Ten Penny Players Publication
Captiva Pass: Ten Penny Players Publication
Children of Light
a poetry novel Book VI: Captiva Pass
Mary Clark
by
The soul is a burning desire to breathe in this world of light and never to lose it to remain children of light. Albert Schweitzer Ten Penny Players Publication www.tenpennyplayers.org Copyright Mary Clark 2004
Robert K. Nicholas
Special Thanks to Ruth Buck Clark for her help with the flora and fauna of Florida and Bradford Dov Lewis for his encouragement
Dedicated to
Captiva Pass
CHILDREN
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LIGHT
sea hibiscus yellow at first light scarlet hibiscus on the bank of a swamp the roses of eternity
CHILDREN
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The play of light in all its variations in laurel cherry and long leaf pine gives way to sweet bay and railroad vine as Dia travels in a pure straight line to Leila, the Old Man and the island the center of all designing
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The Hutton house a wrecked ship risen to the surface of the sea and blackened beams floating sacrificially, twisted steel
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the Old Mans cabin, Leilas bungalow as Dia watches the sun come and go serene, muted, among clouds
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fills the sky, fires the rhythmic sea by the frail transience of reality
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and she helps him sweep sand from his home a shipwreck that smells of wind and sea foam
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and Leila smiles, Ill tell you the way Dia runs along the shorelines wide and graceful swing into the sea swept along by a tide quick as fire
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Night swimmers in the phosphorescent sea at Naples by the fishing pier with angels wings on Sanibel Island beaches luminescent Eric rests in the fold
of high curved banyan roots where gravity takes hold and takes in the sea roll of the Gulf of Mexico
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In the bend of Captiva Island Eric meets his friend and he says, I want to live and who have found you but La-ha-ta tells him
among the people you have found to give myself up to a life-swoon your light is sea and wind
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Eric asks, arent you angry at having been abandoned having no parents, no home? and I will be again
La-ha-ta says, I was abandoned perhaps I needed no home no mother or father compared to you? but what have I overcome
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she answers, I considered the possibility I might be wrong and threaded my guilt through my innocence until this quilt was all around me
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This is the quilt many wear, rightly you know deep inside the cocoon the ultimate truth: the birth of the soul
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On an island cast away like a stone through mounds of shell and bone build homes on the ruins of a past civilization
from the Everglades two walk alone where pioneers from another zone
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glare fills the air, clouds and sky and the rain explodes in fire Speedboats roar into shore, slice drive the doctor and his men
into sand and more: into flesh and bone casting two bodies into tall grass flecks of blood, flakes of gore make angels wings on the sand
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Dias eyes open to somber radiance of rain amber veils of light, dazzling pain prone and dying she fights to rise and finds La-ha-ta
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A sailor, a hired man kneels on the beach the doctor stands back, beyond reach and says, hes no use to me dead
carry them both to the boats, head back to the coast, theres a strong wind blowing in from the open Gulf
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Roaring motors surround her drowning fast clouds unfurl, emerald waves curl thunderheads mass as the boats veer into the pass
out song and surf, on the horizon closing colors of the sea knit blue and purl green
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This is what it comes down to all actions count for nothing Is there no more she can do? Is she like the Old Man?
she wants to leap into the sea Has she lived past her destiny? when she hears him speak
she leans down to kiss his cheek Im very much among the living
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He rises as if freed from a dream leaps into the stream and in the moment terror flows
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The setting sun casts out its netting catching all large and small sea breezes sing through a lyre of cypress clouds of white ibis flow into darkness as palms lift frayed wings to night the suns last rays ignite the gulf: the palm of eternity, visible as it turns
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No one sees them hold tight rock with the rowdy surf
to aerial tightropes, roots of mangroves nest in coco plum, rest in banyan and walk from limb to limb gumbo limbo
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On the plains of memory circus tents stand empty canopies of the heart storm winds rush in the circuitous circle
wind-lifted wings reveal inner stages shifting perspectives, currents of change the three-ring circus: birth, life, and death
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In a matter of time they will know that we did survive and now we must decide to go back together into the fire or only you or only I or stay together in separate harmony
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You decide
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The End
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Mary Clarks childhood experiences on the Gulf Coast of Florida inspired her to write Children of Light. Rutgers-Newark College of Arts & Sciences, she moved to New York City. She was the director of the Poetry Festival at St. Clements Episcopal Church, and later executive director of a neighborhood organization and a community newspaper. Her poetry has appeared in The Archer, Lips, East River Review, and Waterways:Poetry in the Mainstream. After graduating from
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