Here, I am restless under sunsets that endure
all night. Skin smeared orange, pink, yellow, and blue
Thought I’d be alone up north
instead, there’s too much sky
black spruce, sticky poplar, trembling aspen, white birch
gold flakes, grey ashes, purple flowers, pink rock, fireweed
The city had become
a fork in the eye
a boot to the neck
a parrot squawking
Here, I linger thirsty
at the confluence between a muddy river and a clear one
sucking in a thick stream of wildfire smoke
watching the glaciers release silt
Perpetual sun has taught me
to draw the blinds, swim in clouds, dance again, be kind