Simmons B. Buntin
Bosque

Bosque del Apache National Wildlife Refuge, New Mexico
January 1, 2009
Not the riotous snow geese or the cyclone
        of tungsten wings beneath the dawn's red rise.

Not the silent teals drawn like musical notes
        across the vellum of the marsh.

Not even the scarlet-capped cranes slowly rowing
        above copper hills. Rather, my daughters,

bundled in bright plumage on the observation deck
        -the unfathomable water glazed in blue ice, the ruby

woods distant and luring-their own capped heads
        and arms lifted skyward, and rising.

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