Vanishing Points
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Michele Leggott
Michele Leggott was the inaugural New Zealand Poet Laureate 2007-2009 and received the Prime Minister's Award for Literary Achievement in Poetry in 2013. She is the author of nine books of poetry, including, Vanishing Points, Heartland, Mirabile Dictu and Journey to Portugal. Leggott's latest work, Mezzaluna: Selected Poems published in 2020, gathers poems from all nine of her previous collections. Leggott lives in Auckland, where she teaches in the English Department at the University of Auckland.
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Vanishing Points - Michele Leggott
Notes
THE LOOKING GLASS
carina / the keel
Macoute slips off the wall and rests
a moment on one of the leather chairs below
the flag he’s got swallows on the wire
KERERŪ AEROBATICS above the cliff
and his own white noise to insert
between the London planes he is the tree
in the view he holds up one arm
against the falling sun he is the child
you caught on the print the plan scribbled
once on the back of an envelope TŪĪ WINGBEAT
over the house where Macoute sits thinking
in a leather chair and above him
a white space sand in the footbath
whisky under the stars
Macoute has long ears but he cannot
always see where he is going and tonight
will bring the Geminids overhead
in a dark sky without a trace of light
twenty-two steps to the door six between
door and throughway nine from the bed
to the back door count them and be sure
use your hands and your feet Macoute
down from the wall and moving silently
among the sleepers in the house
horologium / the clock
raining in my heart ever since we’ve been
apart the parabola of his hands above his
open mouth and the shout of something that could be
joy or another outburst of pain his legs folded
the long arms reaching for visible perfection his brother
contemplative a few feet away the alarm goes off at 2 a.m.
she walks up the white path to the point
meteors a thousand petals deep spread
their blanket up there nobody
connects his wooden fingers with the parabolic
flight of the wood pigeons the silent witness
RURU IN THE LIGHT bright events
in every part of the sky except the radiant
music in my heart my fingers apart the one
you won’t see because it’s heading straight for you
columba / the dove
when the holes in the card line up
with constellations drawn by an unnamed lady
starlight falls precisely on human eyes
looking into Urania’s mirror
feet walk over seagrass smooth
to the sole a square mat
that marks thresholds to be useful here
you must hold the cards upside down
the lady is praised
for the beauty of her designs
but she remains anonymous her View
of the Heavens stands on its head trembling
apus / the bird of paradise
Macoute is a gunny sack sitting
out front on a plastic chair
with a cup of tea the chicks are fledging
he watches their unsteady flight square tails
upending on the wire but safe this time
did he pick up the one in the box
and throw it into the air or did the ruru
get there first expect
MAJOR DELAY attached to the outside
wall mirrored on another inside behind
glass in the throughway a line of coats
and jackets on their pegs Macoute puts his hands
in pockets and through sleeves to feel the warmth
that lingers in out of season clothing he is visible
everywhere tonight settles for a single locus
when morning comes and takes his smoky tea
outside to watch the swallows and the islands
vela / the sails
M: How about a sail?
L: Not yet. I don’t want to leave.
M: You know they can’t see you.
L: I dreamed your eight fingers.
M: But who stitched the front and the back?
L: Sail makers.
grus / the crane
the chain corroded and bit
into her neck
which became swollen and infected we removed
the collar and threw it away
then took her to KAMO with the windows down
everyone struggling for air
a chick in the house
on our return shrilled in his hand
at the touch of finger to sleek head
he stepped outside and threw it into the air
upraised arm SCATTER OF PRINT
words on the evening sky
she is ahead of us plunging
into the shallows of the estuary
to chase ducks and a heron
that lifts off with a noise like an old book
being opened she stops short ASTOUNDED
by waves carrying the barking of a dog
from cliffs across the river screened with trees
sculptor / the sculptor
from a plan perfectly original
AROMATIC in its courting of bees sightlines
and the echo from the wall of trees
they face each other they turn away
there is the view from here
and the view from there they are not the same
so you will need to keep on moving
stepping in and out of frame watching
for ligatures the black wall
the white fireplace the raked path
the perimeter walk Cassiopeia
and Virgo whirling up the drive
CANIS leaping for the pūriri moths
NOCTUA plucking them out of the air
the paepae bright with OWL LIGHTS
travellers returned to the house
pyxis / the mariner’s compass
now we will listen
to the insistent call of the kingfisher
the pheasant tock-tocking in the undergrowth
the morepork’s hunting cry
riroriro sparkling in the trees
mynah dawdling on the lawn
wingbeat of tūī
wingbeat of kererū
magpie removed from the house
motley ducks across the river
oystercatchers keening overhead
the heron’s breaking spine
the endless disputation of swallows
a zodiac a zodiac a zodiac
circinus / the compass
Macoute and the lady follow each other
around the circle I sent a letter to my love
and on the way I dropped it except it’s a handkerchief
and the children sitting cross-legged someone must have picked it up
and put it in their pocket are watching the thief
could have been you could have been you could have been you
as he stoops behind each of them they must not look
as he passes only eyes from the other side
can give the alarm could have been you could have been you
he’s gone before she finds it and the circle erupts as she
tries to catch him Lucy Locket
lost her pocket he’s almost there Kitty Fisher
found it slides into her empty place just as she
touches his shoulder I sent a letter
to my love she starts around the ecliptic as they chant
in a ring on the field waiting for three o’clock
norma / the square
M: How did we know when to look?
L: I’ve forgotten.
M: What was it teaching us?
L: Poetics.
M: Are you sure about that?
L: It could have been 2.30.
pictor / the painter
peihana the pheasant warou the swallow
rakiraki introduced ducks we are in the Primers
listening for the fall of a handkerchief
over chanting voices maina the mynah makipai the magpie
matuku-moana the white-faced heron
from this side the left arm upraised
from that side the right and the words running
BACKWARDS there she is a W
here looking north a starry M
birds in the trees bathtub on its platform
above the raised beds lovers embracing
among the nīkau on the side of the hill
olives lemons the passionfruit vine
green grapes tamarillo the artist with his palette
stepping out from the sycamore planes the SIGHTLINES
the hoist and the fly a starry circle a portent
chamaeleon / the chameleon
lizard fingers enter the house saying
you drew me out of darkness you set me against
the evening sky I flutter I tremble
my tail is the lost curve of the kiore moana
the little horse in flight the tin fish by the window
and clearest of all mirror image of my hand
in silhouette dreamed out of darkness
and the voices of children a long way off singing
MICHAEL ROW THE BOAT ASHORE
the river the estuary the mudflats
lizard and seahorse you drew me out of darkness
SISTER HELP