Under a tree of maple — Summary

Lost,

under this tree of maple, hands tied, hugging the rough wood. the sand rises up above my waist and thickens to strangle my crotch, what have I done to her.

leaves slowly drift down and slice open my face with their razor coated edges as they pass.

hours later I am parched, the sun suffers me and laughs as I attempt to drink the droplets of sweat, walking down my cheek.

as dry as a wooden chair, my exhaustion peaks beyond hope, the desert dismantles through my eyes.

suddenly, as gentle as a freshly blossomed petal, she calls my name from within the murky horizon, her footsteps revive my spirit.

a wondrous meander she is, a queen dressed in sparkling water, slowly leaning forward she enriches me with a gentle kiss.

water fills my body, my chest thrusts forward as the rope is torn from the tree. the sand begins to sink, again I can walk, again I am alive, again I am,

Found.

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The speaker is tied to a maple tree in a desert, sinking into rising sand and slowly breaking down. The leaves cut his face, the sun seems to mock him, and he is so thirsty he tries to drink his own sweat. Early on he asks, "what have I done to her," which suggests guilt. The poem seems to imagine this punishment as being tied to something he caused in a relationship, though it never says exactly what.

Then a woman appears, gentle and almost unreal, "a queen dressed in sparkling water." Her kiss fills him with water, the rope breaks, and the sand lets him go. The mood shifts from dread and exhaustion to relief and wonder. The repeated "again" builds a sense of rebirth, and the last word, "Found," answers the first, "Lost." Read this way, the desert is his remorse and isolation, and the woman's forgiveness is what brings him back to life.

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