Leaves by the Sky
After William Carlos Williams
When under the energized sharp sky’s brink, aware, the tree leaves spin their shape— willow and palms fried, heated, seem hardly leaves in wind but sunlight and the weightless— or the form perhaps—of infinity, whereas the sky is still and seems limited upon its treelike trunk.
— Adam Powers
This is as direct a rewrite as you can imagine, as you can read William Carlos Williams’ original poem ’Flowers by the Sea’ here. I enjoy the seamless blend of natural forces, where each gives to one another both what they share and contrast, ending on this unique exchange of descriptors– such that flowers are what have movement and sea is peaceful and plantlike. It’s giving, floral elemental pastoral dance; meditation in shared natural attributes between Flowers and Seas, and of what’s exchanged through them being “by”-- their adjacency. So I simply took the frame of my attention and applied William’s words to what’s outside my window: Leaves by the Sky.