ISSUE 1
December 2000


MILKWOOD REVIEW



OTHER WORKS:

"Brighter"
"Trout Fable"
"A Dream of Dying Fish"
"Serial Dreamer"



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Trout Fable Click to hear in real audio


When the boy sees the trout
drift out of the waving grass

Into the wide-open sheen of water
A few feet away in the shallows,

Then a church is made out of the sun,
And a chorus grows between the glittering scales of the fish,

And the rib-cage of the boy fills with the voice of water
Until the lake burns with hysterical fire

And the boy and the fish are one.
Later, when the boy is no longer a boy,

And the fish is part of something else--
The brim of a leaf making the sun new again,

A fish-eye evolving into stone--
The boy will believe that his time on earth

Was spent dreaming in the rainbow of the fish
Where the water between them was the only sound

As his blood flowed into the trout's blood
To make all deaths equal.