Collected Poems of John Holmes
Holmes, John A., Jr.
2002
Passage to India [What dragons]
Passage to India [What dragons]
Here in a square of lamplight on the wall I pin a colored map of the "known world," Its lettered continents and oceans all. Sprinkled with dragon quaint and fierce curled. Once men sailed ships by this! And if they knew The trick to cartographers resorted: Where no knowledge is, put terrors," still they flew, White sailed to an America distorted. . | |
But what a perilous exploration Brain sends inward. What can it hope to find? There are no charts for that silent nation . West of memory's sea, and I sail blind. | |
Then - the discoverer's exultation, Leaning from crow's nest, shouting, "Mind ho! Mind!" | |