WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:00.900 align:middle line:90% 00:00:00.900 --> 00:00:03.150 align:middle line:90% OK, some newer poems. 00:00:03.150 --> 00:00:07.035 align:middle line:84% I'm not sure how many of these I will actually get to. 00:00:07.035 --> 00:00:09.720 align:middle line:90% 00:00:09.720 --> 00:00:15.270 align:middle line:84% This is the second poem of reminiscence that I've written, 00:00:15.270 --> 00:00:19.560 align:middle line:90% and it refers to two fires. 00:00:19.560 --> 00:00:25.650 align:middle line:84% One was the 1977 Ventana Cone fire 00:00:25.650 --> 00:00:30.750 align:middle line:84% that burned through the forest behind Big Sur, 00:00:30.750 --> 00:00:33.150 align:middle line:84% and the other is a fire which happened 00:00:33.150 --> 00:00:37.690 align:middle line:90% in Minnesota last summer. 00:00:37.690 --> 00:00:38.620 align:middle line:90% Beautiful Dawn. 00:00:38.620 --> 00:00:41.370 align:middle line:90% 00:00:41.370 --> 00:00:45.060 align:middle line:84% We were three coming over a ridge interrupted 00:00:45.060 --> 00:00:51.810 align:middle line:84% by stars in a truck of cold fruit for drying for winter. 00:00:51.810 --> 00:00:56.580 align:middle line:84% Then one of us woke, said "beautiful dawn," 00:00:56.580 --> 00:00:59.340 align:middle line:90% and slept again. 00:00:59.340 --> 00:01:03.210 align:middle line:84% But the direction was wrong and the hour, 00:01:03.210 --> 00:01:07.590 align:middle line:84% and when he and I rose later, far into the light, 00:01:07.590 --> 00:01:11.180 align:middle line:90% it was unmistakable smoke. 00:01:11.180 --> 00:01:15.860 align:middle line:84% It took eight days to reach that place at last. 00:01:15.860 --> 00:01:18.950 align:middle line:84% The backfire crew in their yellow jackets 00:01:18.950 --> 00:01:22.340 align:middle line:84% ate gratefully of the bruising fruit. 00:01:22.340 --> 00:01:26.210 align:middle line:84% Its sweetness ran from their chins. 00:01:26.210 --> 00:01:31.840 align:middle line:84% They worked up canyon and vanished, dripping flame. 00:01:31.840 --> 00:01:35.890 align:middle line:84% In the photographs, our teeth, like theirs, 00:01:35.890 --> 00:01:40.570 align:middle line:84% still sweat with dust and gone trees. 00:01:40.570 --> 00:01:46.000 align:middle line:84% Bandannas stiffen, exhausted, around each neck. 00:01:46.000 --> 00:01:53.320 align:middle line:84% Now almost 20 years later in the middle of night, I wake. 00:01:53.320 --> 00:01:56.800 align:middle line:90% This fire is 100 miles distant. 00:01:56.800 --> 00:01:58.720 align:middle line:90% I will never see it. 00:01:58.720 --> 00:02:02.230 align:middle line:84% By first light, the winds will have shifted. 00:02:02.230 --> 00:02:07.540 align:middle line:84% The scent have vanished, as the visible and invisible hours 00:02:07.540 --> 00:02:11.920 align:middle line:84% of those years have vanished, consuming, 00:02:11.920 --> 00:02:16.740 align:middle line:90% consumed as that love did. 00:02:16.740 --> 00:02:18.870 align:middle line:90% But I breathe it in. 00:02:18.870 --> 00:02:22.140 align:middle line:84% I breathe my own life in the dark, 00:02:22.140 --> 00:02:27.030 align:middle line:84% eat gratefully of a bruised and half remembered, 00:02:27.030 --> 00:02:31.280 align:middle line:90% half still sleeping sweetness. 00:02:31.280 --> 00:02:32.000 align:middle line:90%