This reminded me of Hart Crane, that SFnal poet--part III of "Voyages."
III
Infinite consanguinity it bears— This tendered theme of you that light Retrieves from sea plains where the sky Resigns a breast that every wave enthrones; While ribboned water lanes I wind Are laved and scattered with no stroke Wide from your side, whereto this hour The sea lifts, also, reliquary hands.
And so, admitted through black swollen gates That must arrest all distance otherwise,— Past whirling pillars and lithe pediments, Light wrestling there incessantly with light, Star kissing star through wave on wave unto Your body rocking! and where death, if shed, Presumes no carnage, but this single change,— Upon the steep floor flung from dawn to dawn The silken skilled transmemberment of song;
Permit me voyage, love, into your hands ...
Particularly the "Light wrestling there incessantly with light" part, but I couldn't resist quoting the rest of it as well.
As you know, Bob, Alice Sheldon/James Tiptree Jr. used lines from Hart Crane--from "Brooklyn Bridge," for sure, though I can't recall at this instant if she also used "Voyages" in her story, "Mother in the Sky with Diamonds."
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III
Infinite consanguinity it bears—
This tendered theme of you that light
Retrieves from sea plains where the sky
Resigns a breast that every wave enthrones;
While ribboned water lanes I wind
Are laved and scattered with no stroke
Wide from your side, whereto this hour
The sea lifts, also, reliquary hands.
And so, admitted through black swollen gates
That must arrest all distance otherwise,—
Past whirling pillars and lithe pediments,
Light wrestling there incessantly with light,
Star kissing star through wave on wave unto
Your body rocking!
and where death, if shed,
Presumes no carnage, but this single change,—
Upon the steep floor flung from dawn to dawn
The silken skilled transmemberment of song;
Permit me voyage, love, into your hands ...
Particularly the "Light wrestling there incessantly with light" part, but I couldn't resist quoting the rest of it as well.
For the complete poem, see here.
As you know, Bob, Alice Sheldon/James Tiptree Jr. used lines from Hart Crane--from "Brooklyn Bridge," for sure, though I can't recall at this instant if she also used "Voyages" in her story, "Mother in the Sky with Diamonds."
Anyway, beautiful, evocative picture! Thanks!