WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:03.050 align:middle line:90% 00:00:03.050 --> 00:00:06.650 align:middle line:84% Title to this next poem is from an issue of Ladies' Home 00:00:06.650 --> 00:00:09.920 align:middle line:84% Journal, it happens to be a 1915 issue, 00:00:09.920 --> 00:00:12.710 align:middle line:84% and it was the headline to an article about the invention 00:00:12.710 --> 00:00:15.168 align:middle line:90% of electricity. 00:00:15.168 --> 00:00:16.460 align:middle line:90% You Will Think This Is a Dream. 00:00:16.460 --> 00:00:19.880 align:middle line:90% 00:00:19.880 --> 00:00:22.790 align:middle line:84% Hypnotized, it leaps through coiled metal 00:00:22.790 --> 00:00:27.560 align:middle line:84% to drive cauldrons wild in a parenthesis of flame. 00:00:27.560 --> 00:00:30.620 align:middle line:84% Stroke the wall and daylight breaks. 00:00:30.620 --> 00:00:34.010 align:middle line:84% Twist a dial, summer purrs through. 00:00:34.010 --> 00:00:36.710 align:middle line:84% With pocket inferno, light a cigarette 00:00:36.710 --> 00:00:41.210 align:middle line:84% from the succinct chaos with which the universe began. 00:00:41.210 --> 00:00:45.110 align:middle line:84% But in night's other country, where time is mirage, 00:00:45.110 --> 00:00:48.350 align:middle line:84% fire was an animal whose gold flanks scorched 00:00:48.350 --> 00:00:52.550 align:middle line:84% and whose galloping devoured grasslands as it fled. 00:00:52.550 --> 00:00:56.600 align:middle line:84% No one tamed lions, no one dreamed of narrowing frenzy 00:00:56.600 --> 00:00:58.490 align:middle line:90% in its flight. 00:00:58.490 --> 00:01:01.490 align:middle line:84% How shall I explain to my ancient self 00:01:01.490 --> 00:01:06.500 align:middle line:84% the invisible fires we train now as pets, let alone the genie 00:01:06.500 --> 00:01:09.100 align:middle line:90% locked in all living things? 00:01:09.100 --> 00:01:12.890 align:middle line:84% How explain the hibiscus, geranium, and lily 00:01:12.890 --> 00:01:17.150 align:middle line:84% thriving in tropical deceit at my window, beyond which 00:01:17.150 --> 00:01:20.390 align:middle line:90% the park lies drab and frozen? 00:01:20.390 --> 00:01:24.380 align:middle line:84% In a landscape invisible in time and space, 00:01:24.380 --> 00:01:28.340 align:middle line:84% despite both my ignorance and the auroras of fatigue, 00:01:28.340 --> 00:01:32.540 align:middle line:84% I can aim the enemy, I can pipette the sun. 00:01:32.540 --> 00:01:36.770 align:middle line:84% To the lily it's Africa, rampant heat and showers. 00:01:36.770 --> 00:01:41.080 align:middle line:84% But more than glass protects the hothouse flowers. 00:01:41.080 --> 00:01:44.000 align:middle line:90%