Waking with Russell

Waking with Russell

Whatever the difference is, it all began
the day we woke up face-to-face like lovers
and his four-day-old smile dawned on him again,
possessed him, till it would not fall or waver;
and I pitched back not my old hard-pressed grin
but his own smile, or one I'd rediscovered.
Dear son, I was mezzo del' cammin
and the true path was as lost to me as ever
when you cut in front and lit it as you ran.
See how the true gift never leaves the giver:
returned and redelivered, it rolled on
until the smile poured through us like a river.
How fine, I thought, this waking amongst men!
I kissed your mouth and pledged myself forever.


From Landing Light, (Faber & Faber, 2003), copyright © Don Paterson 2003, used by permission of the author and the publisher.

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2Bedfellows

3Poem

4An Elliptical Stylus

5Sunset, Visingso

6The Eyes

7Siesta

8Candlebird

9On Going to meet a Zen master...

10Imperial

11The Lover

12God's Gift to Women

13Buggery

14A Private Bottling

1511:00 Baldova

16The Scale of Intensity

17Addenda

18Prologue

19Luing

20The Thread

21Waking with Russell

22St. Brides: Sea-Mail

23The Hunt

24The Wreck

25Letter to the Twins

26Twinflooer

27The Fraud

28Sliding on Loch Ogil

29Zen Sang at Dayligaun

30The Landing

31The White Lie

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