Karolyn Redoute
Early Morning Captiva
Calusa come again
messengers in white
secret mounds of shell
ghosts of moving tide
arms of broken sea
stars fall on blue crests
fragile sand bones in white
I watch the light
pink and pearl
of shell against my ear
my ear a mirror
of the sound I hear
the waves turning night
over and over
searching for sound
on sound
blue herons and plovers
come and go now
without the moon
the sun is full
of wind on water
the breath is slow
this is the hour of the heart
the hour of returning
Marsh in Summer
I walk gently
on wood
and pond
my body
sways
like jagged
grass
red
winged
blackbirds
sway
on wood
posts
far away
sand
fences
fall into
blue nets
of sea
a line
of swallows
takes flight
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Karolyn Redoute received an MFA from Indiana University. She enjoys blue water, in Michigan, her home state, and in Minnesota, her adopted state, but loves the ocean best. Prayers of the Shaman, her new book, is forthcoming from Plain View Press.

























