The sun is a drum
the moon is a cymbal
The flow of time is caught in a cup.
is cut; if not,
we should choke.
By night in the northern quarter the Dipper
or Northern Ladle or Bushel Measure
turns like the hand of a clock measuring time
although no punctuating tick or tock
notches its arc, sunset to sunrise.
Its handle divides the year into seasons,
pointing towards earth at dusk in autumn,
upward at dusk in spring, in winter
twilight west, in summer east.
And so it is and was and shall be
but not world without end (and neither
was it so from the world’s beginning).
—Mary Barnard, from “Song for the Northern Quarter”
Art Credit Christopher Pratt