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USA/CANADA by Amtrak
By the railway lines
out of the sky too
the train travels slowly
there's a problem with
so we travel
like this
waiting for a favourable
indication
I fell out of the sky
into a balmy Nadi night
where only Fijians
once confined at Honolulu
stopped overnight in L.A.
before the second King verdict
had dinner at a diner
our group order! I had a lukewarm
hot turkey sandwich
I rose over the continent
spoke English French Maori
in a breath
the Grand Canyon
Cree Inuit Delaware
multitudes
the snow thins past Montana
into the colours
and the sweetgrass
my penfriend meets me
the ink of a lifetime
Bruce says Otaua
is his maunga
power lines
lean into
then right themselves
our favourable indicator
shows up
continuous
- tilled mud
- bare trees
- pools
- shaking
my watch at 12.05
Tamanui the sun
he has no confidence
to radiate the clouds
lacks his Desert Rd toughness
water rules
redness the colour of young deer
green coming out
brown is the earth and rivers
yellow hay white trees
black trees
I am full up
we hold hands
belong in the sacred circle
rivers fill their sides
beside me
© Robert Sullivan
1996
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