To Katharine: at Fourteen Months

To Katharine: At Fourteen Months by Joelle Biele

To Katharine: At Fourteen Months
All morning, you’ve studied the laws— of spoons, the rules of books, the dynamics of the occasional plate, observed the principles governing objects in motion and objects at rest. To see if it will fall, and if it does, how far, if it will rage like a lost penny or ring like a Chinese gong—because it doesn’t have to—you lean from your chair and hold your cup over the floor. It curves in your hand, it weighs in your palm, it arches like a wave, it is a dipper full of stars, and you’re the wind timing the pull of the moon, you’re the water measuring the distance from which we fall.

All morning, you’ve studied the laws—

Comments

cloudhand said…
Could be my grandson, Siloë... he's about that age right now. in fact the missus is actually on her way to see them
Rethabile said…
There a town/village in Lesotho called Siloë. I think there's a Christian mission there...

Siloë sound like he's active and motivated