Reflecting Stars

Two whistles, one for each,
and familiar sounds draw close in darkness—
cadence of hoof on hardened bottomland,
twinned blowing of air through nostrils curious, flared.
They come deepened and muscular movements
conjured out of sleep: each small noise and scent
heavy with earth, simple beyond communion…

…and in the night, their mares’ eyes shine, reflecting stars,
the entire, outer light of the world here. 
~Jane Hirschfield from “After Work”

It’s tempting to fall headfirst into their fathomless well –
Their eyes are what rivet me as they search my own,
This retinal magnet drawing me into
Such incalculable depths.

Yet I’m merely reflected like starlight;
Only dancing on this mirrored surface
When I long to dive deep to understand what they see in me:
To be so lost I must be found.

3 thoughts on “Reflecting Stars

  1. A mystical experience to be sure…to be subsumed, however long or short the elapsed time, into those mysterious liquid eyes…One has to wonder: what do they REALLY see? Is their sight able to discern love, as well as our changeable emotions? I know that whenever I have looked deep into a horse friend’s eyes I see a reflection of silent love and innocence for that beautiful animal. Likewise, I see and treasure the emotion that is transmitted back to me. The same is true of each pet dog that I have ever loved ( German Shepherd and Maltese) as a loving friend and companion.
    As Bob Hope, used to say, Emily: “Thanks for the memory!”

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