Circa 1972, near end of senior year at Edgewood High School in Maryland.
Dovetail
1/13/10
This was old school method
for creating beautiful tight connection
when making corners for furniture,
or drawers in 'secretaries', dressers,
I've never actually made any
even with today's electric tools,
yet, I've come to appreciate
the craftsmanship, it's poetic nature
that speaks of real grace,
a clear vision and enactment
which performs it's unique marriage
between different pieces of wood
holding the sawyers labor history,
each stroke at precise angle,
afterwards looking inevitably at peace
being dependent part of whole,
and it's a supreme pleasure
looking back over accumulated years
to witness a similar perfection
coming from life's intermingled experiences,
where the dissonance and resonance
cut out the extraneous matter,
all that's worthy of forgetting,
while the real substance stayed
interlocking my soul and personality
in some destined natural alignment
born from rich interior world
becoming the physical outcome representing
hand hewn dovetail of existence.
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