Poems from Taking Flight
Paleontology
“It is well known that people with dementia are continually absorbed by the past. That means they can still recall the past vividly. The information from the past remains accessible the longest. They sometimes experience the past as the present.”
- 'Dementia in Close-Up' by Bère. M. L. Miesen
I. Blue Lias
In the Blue Lias that is your head
succumb to wave and gale.
In time, they crumble.
And the small bleeds
forcing their way on the inside
are the treacherous springs
which thrust the fossil past
to overlay the parts of you
we tried to unearth
only yesterday.
III. Xenoliths
Stranger stones
by magma thrust
from earth’s deep crust
into a vulnerable present
allow geologists
to probe the past.
Time is in schism
as granite gives way
to anachronism.
I melt into my mother
or your aunt.
VI. Ammonites
Your brain closes on itself
like a serpent stone. Its chambers
calcify. We trace the sutures with expectant fingers;
but what was knowledge –
forbidden or otherwise –
is banished. Fled, without
St Hilda’s whip.