“Quiet Excitement,” New Era, Aug. 1995, 27
Quiet Excitement
Greeting the invisible wall
of wind with my face, I squint
and search with a spirit
that detects people waiting
to make commitments. My heart
thumps to break free, running
from house to house, leaping,
shouting to those with ears to hear
this gospel that makes me happy.
I continue to smile
at a man who stops slicing
his tree to talk English to me,
trying to quiet the Spirit
boiling my adrenaline, watching
my companion rattle off Tagalog,
marveling at his height.