Proximity
Susan Hughes
The lake sparkles, wave tips meeting the sunlight.
Rock faces are stolid, rimmed with
pine, maples, birch.
The cedar dock reaches out from
our narrow beach.
I pause
at the top of the path,
winded from the climb,
bathing suit still wet, towel over my shoulders,
turn to look back, then
my breath catches—
the green plastic Muskoka chair shifts,
scuttles across the dock.
Surprise, delight. Manmade inanimate made animate.
Later, close to sleep,
mind unwrapped,
the wind lifts the chair off the dock and into the lake.
Moving air, molecules under pressure,
and bob’s your uncle—water circles forward, down, and back,
that water’s not going anywhere but
round
and round,
yet— look! the chair floats away
ing one wave next next next
air even! vault-
catches from to the to the to the
a bucket tossed between firefighters,
a sandbag heaved between dam builders
Bob can’t swim all that well
so if he longs to return to
shore, he’ll be in trouble but
no!
a beer
He’s waving merrily, hoisting in farewell
up
like the Wizard caught in circumstances
beyond
his control.
He might have sat, forever
but he’s drifting away,
man, manmade,
finally loosed, sparked
by his fortunate
proximity to the green plastic Muskoka chair.
The Science
Air molecules in the form of wind create waves on the surface of water. The air transfers its energy to the water, causing the energy to move across the ocean. The water, however, hardly travels forward; it moves largely in a circular motion.
When the Wizard of Oz and Dorothy board his hot air balloon, energy from a fire heats the air, causing atoms in the balloon to move faster and expand—and the balloon to rise. But when Dorothy leaps out to get her dog, the ropes grounding the balloon break, and the Wizard must fly away without her.
The Poet
Susan Hughes is the author of many award-winning children’s books, an editor, and a story coach. Her poems have appeared in Feral: A Journal of Poetry and Art, Feed,
Write, and The Hart House Review. She lives in Toronto, Canada. http://www.susanhughes.ca. Connect with her via Twitter and Instagram
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