Not Bay of Fundi
No Riviera or
Venice Beach
No Grand Canyon
or Grand Cayman
No Niagara or
Alberta Falls
No Alps or Andes
or Tetons
No Bay of Fundi.
We’re not one of
the ten wonders
of the world.
Around here we live in
the plain language of the
Licking River and it’s North
Fork. Our Blue Lick Springs
is buried beneath road fill
and our Ohio Valley choked
with coal plants.
And yet our rolling hills are not
stripped or fracked and a kayak
on Johnson Creek reveals hawk
beaver, muskrat, mink. wild
turkey and blue heron.
In high summer there’s a certain
slant of late light and as darkness
comes to this ordinary land
there is the fledgling chirp
of swallows under the eaves,
a vast ocean of peak firefly,
and the mad dash of hungry bat.
9 thoughts on "Not Bay of Fundi"
Leave a Reply
You must be logged in to post a comment.
This is beautiful.
Love how this captures the beauty of an “ordinary” place.
Who says grandiosity is needed for a place to be full of wonder. To find it in the ordinary means you understand how precious life is.
Concur with those above, this so finely captures the beauty in the ordinary. Nice one.
Vast ocean of peak firefly! I wish I’d written that.
Really great descriptions. It makes me want to be there
ode to the homeplace
Love the details of your homeplace. Sounds like an “11th” wonder of the world to me.
Shhh…Being designated a “Wonder” will only get you a clubhouse and eatery resort.