Poem: Ephemeral Communication

Ephemeral Communication
by Jack Brummet

Native American smoke signals
May be the most transitory
And ephemeral communication of all,

Next to the voice
—A Jiminy Cricket whisper
In your ear—

That transmogrifies instantly
Into memory,
While a smoke signal

Takes its own sweet time,
Rises in a langorous backstroke
And drifts slowly and inexorably

Toward Heaven,
Achieving evanescence
Somewhere in the troposphere.
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[revised June, 2009 - originally published on the poemsNOWpoems web site]