I came across the manuscript of this poem the other day; I don't recall when I wrote it, but it was published in Tokyo almost exactly twenty years ago, in a nice magazine called Printed Matter. It probably originated in the early 1980s, and was written out around 1990--I was trying to put together a sequence called Jazz Suite in those days, and this one was written around a Chick Corea tune as performed by the Gary Burton quintet on his Passengers album, which was released in 1977. This was the quartet with Pat Metheny, Steve Swallow, Dan Gottlieb, and the wonderful Eberhard Weber added as a second bass player. It's a beautiful tune, and Weber's pulsing bass lines really make it work. You can hear it here.
I've redone it considerably from the published version; we change in twenty years and time does things to our perceptions and how we express them; I think it's closer to the flow of the music now, and the bent-up sonnet is clearer now....
SEA JOURNEY
(Chick Corea/Gary Burton)
This is something
different from what we knew
Was true, when we
stared across the narrows
Between our pillows &
found ourselves lost
In wonder when storm
tossed thoughts inside find
Faces we had just
caressed, & whether we'd dare
To share our guesses.
Trying to trace form
Mirrored in moving
water, each impulse there
In the shifting spaces
of our lonely minds,
Where waves crashed &
broke, short of the places
We thought we'd choose.
Where we might share storms
Or lose. Might hold
each other & not get soaked
By tears. Then your
voice rose, like foam from wave,
Saying why do we roam
with the water near
If staying dry is what
we really crave?
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