This new
video attempts to express our wistful homage to Appalachia .
Dan and I have lived here among the Blue Ridge Mountains
longer
than in any other place — so long now that we no longer feel like
outlanders from the flatlands of the Midwest !
But to create
this film, I needed some authentic barn imagery. So I asked Bristol artist
Val Lyle — admired for her own exhibits paying
homage to the tobacco barns of Appalachia — for permission to use two of her paintings that
appear in the second segment of the video,
after my own mountain and cicada images.
--Suzanne
"Appalachian Spirit"
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Appalachian
Spirit
Strolling parched hills
in late August
in late August
I come upon husks
of cicadas .
. .
Past molting
they cling hollow to the scaly
bark of pines;
shaped like
empty alms bowls,
those bowed & brittle
ghost-spoors
that
once
bore
the secret of
flight.
Life’s fragile pulse
allures me
all the time.
It beckons
like abandoned shacks
of lost tobacco-farms
passed on the
Interstate,
slumped by their rust-
crowned barns . . .
so tranquil now
& timeless,
like the rest of the
world
unfolding
before it falls
away.
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“Appalachian Spirit” was first published (under the
title “Fading Spirits”) in the Appalachian Journal [ASU], Boone , NC .
The present version is forthcoming in Back to the Source: Selected Poems & Parables (San Francisco Bay
Press, 2015).