(Nine Poets Speak) The Voice by Louisa Calio

[Editors’ Note: Learn about how the “Nine Poets Speak” series came to be in place here.]

You have found it, sister

Your scattered powers reclaimed Concentrated

In the silver waves of water Your throat

Sends in hands that make the signs, the songs Silver trumpet shouts in open field

Your voice

A flower waiting in peace at the river’s bank Released

The noose from round your neck.

Your voice, no longer the small whispers Of leaves tossed in summer’s breeze.

Is the howl of the whirlwind

Recovered

From the secret pockets of men Who thought it theirs.

You are Sheba magnificent Ethiopian Queen of the golden rings

Rings of magic

Rings speaking wisdom.

This time you can keep the golden ring Lending it to him from time to time You need not be denied your powers To keep Solomon

If Solomon is truly wise

He will not deny Sheba in him.

Copyright Louisa Calio, 1978 In the Eye of Balance 

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