Scaling the Hours

Experiments in measurement.

An experiment in time, the idea for breaking it at the hours. You can, if you are willing, do what most children won’t. You can carve them as one would with an animal at the harvest, follow the joints––or lumber, into pieces to be assembled again, one segment at a time, the collected tasks the bearings for the dizzy hand, some terms that a body less willing to invite the dizzy spins can hold. Only by these cuts can we arrive at the conclusion, so often remarked by the aging, about how short it is. A child knows that a while a moment may be short, a glide, a song––Again, again!     

    ––it may also be made of so much forever that it becomes impossible to tell a body’s beginning from its end.

Author: Stacey C. Johnson

I keep watch and listen, mostly in dark places.

2 thoughts on “Scaling the Hours”

  1. KatMorski – Rapid River, MI – Kathryn lives in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan, works as a freelance communicator, writes songs, poems and stories, photographs nature compulsively, and enjoys the company of her husband Steven, their two grown children and their growing families, and a large garden. She performs with daughter Caitlin and son Brian as 'SKI, a group that "folk 'n' rocks"!
    KatMorski says:

    I love this! Thank you for being the antidote I needed. “made of so much forever” indeed!

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