ROSE VAN SON is a Western Australian poet and has been published in Westerly, Cordite, Australian Poetry Journal, Rabbit, Blood Orange Review (USA) , Grieve and more. She has won prizes in the Tom Collins, Ethel Webb Bundell and shortlisted in the Grieve and Henry Kendall Poetry Awards. Her collections include Sandfire (an anthology with two other poets); Three in the Campagna and Three Owls and a Crescent Moon (Haiku). In 2015 she was guest poet at the Perth Poetry Festival, and Guest Poet at the New Norcia Writers’ Festival in 2018. She has recently completed a new manuscript: Cloak of Letters. She loves language and where it can take her.
After the Snow Queen*
For John Burnside
You know the Snow Queen
intimately it seems, speak to her with vigour
say with authority… she will never pick them
I hear your voice speak every line
as if only to me.
When children grow
you dip them in, say–
June will continue, with outbreaks of rice.
If the answer ‘I do’ is too hard, you leave the page blank–
move on. I say, leave the pulpit bare–
answer question 7 if you dare.
Hida Takayama
Gifu Prefecture
In your history
heritage homes
aged timber
lanterns
light beams
calli-
graphy
print signs
not transferable
those who walk
pass low doors
way lost
words brush-stroked
sweep doorways
steam exposes
dreams recipes
soft as dumplings
if I hear your voice I know
it is not you but the wind
–interprets loss
–words undone
you still in the shadows
fold paper
fire set
to keep out
the cold
Japanese Grey Heron
– aosagi
you balance
stones
neck out–
stretched
eye
something
above me
unearthly
your grace–
demeanour
as if you
alone
are holy
know the way
to a plane
I can never
hope to reach
not until you fly
wings concertina
calligraphy
brush-stroked
above me
do I know
you are truly
god-like
*Italics from John Burnside’s poems: To the Snow Queen and Wedding Season
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