Featured Writer: Ken Rehill

Earth’s First Priority

 

Love’s fine

But what the world

Most desperately needs

Is fewer or, perhaps, smaller

People.

  

 

To The Aurora Borealis

 

A silence you are,

A serene cold stillness,

A glowing, flowing quietude.

 

Aloft, aloof, you’re

A grand discrepant noiselessness,

A resounding silence in the sky.

 

 

 Commencement

 

With a hundred or so generations

Of experience under his parka,

There was so much Caleb could foresee.

 

First time on the river, anyone could tell

The future of the spruce along the cut bank,

Leaning at various angles, some already sweepers.

A cheechako, sitting on a hillside,

Watching a feeble cow falling behind

A caribou herd, defeat already

In her eyes, then four wolves loping down

The same trail, their long tails streaming

Horizontal, can easily envision

The canines licking blood-stained muzzles.

 

With a hundred or so generations

Of experiences under his parka,

There was so much Caleb could foresee.

 

How many cycles, patterns, progressions

Were cached in his mental inventory?

In all those generations, there was little

To alter the rhythms of the river,

Woods or tundra.  Now, a boisterous crew

With a few pieces of heavy equipment

Can, in half a day, drastically alter

A future they never envisioned.

 

With a hundred or so generations

Of experience under his parka,

There was so much Caleb could foresee.

 

 

 

Ken Rehill: After more than twenty years in the counseling field in Kingman Arizona, he jumped at an opportunity to come to Fort Yukon a year and a half ago. He is employed by the Council of the Athabascan Tribal Governments as program administrator for the Yukon Flats Care Center and is responsible for providing behavioral health services to residents of ten remote villages in Alaska's northern interior, reachable only by airplane. He hadn't previously written for publication but he can't NOT write about what he is experiencing there! He began submitting in April, 2004 and, so far, 30 poems have been accepted for publication by Mobius, Poetic Voices, Poetry Motel, Soul Fountain and other presses.
Email: Ken Rehill

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