For Faith Paulsen
At midnight in a quiet house
I hold up blue spheres
cut from cold press rag paper
because a friend requested a cover
for new book, Cyanometer,
named for an invention
of Horace-Bénédict de Saussure,
18th -century explorer,
who gauged weather by the sky’s color.
This helped when climbing Mont Blanc
and other summits.
The whiter the atmosphere,
more likely it would storm.
Blue skies are dry — something about
light wavelengths, particles and dust.
All de Sassure needed
was a simple painted scale
ranging from paper white
to the deepest illusion of blue.
He used cyan pigment
from cyanide.
I mix cobalt, cerulean and indigo
with filtered water into little pools,
little oceans,
then brush layer on layer on paper,
careful of boundaries
and think of God
partitioning waters below
from waters above
and calling this sky.
I’m not delusional.
But so much
seeps into this room:
explorers shivering on mountains,
holding up paper scraps
shaped like wheels,
like the bow of God’s covenant
we break, filling the sky
with toxic drift.
I labor much of the night,
the next day, the next,
and for a long time
strips of broken color appear
in whatever I paint,
landscapes, skyscapes, flotsam swirling.
Cathleen Cohen was the 2019 Poet Laureate of Montgomery County, PA. A poet, painter and teacher, she created the We the Poets program for children (www.theartwell.org.) Her poems appear in journals such as Apiary, Baltimore Review, Cagibi, East Coast Ink, North of Oxford, One Art Journal, Passager, Philadelphia Stories, Poetica, Rockvale Review and Rogue Agent. She authored Camera Obscura (Moonstone Press), Etching the Ghost (Atmosphere Press) and Sparks and Disperses (Cornerstone Press). Her artwork is on view at Cerulean Arts Gallery (www.ceruleanarts.com) and www.cathleencohenart.com.
