ELEMENTAL
a geologist once explained to me
about igneous intrusions
and volcanic plugs—
how pressurized magma squeezes
between layers of sediment
and solidifies into dark shapes that remain
long after the surrounding rock
has crumbled away
now, as I drive the Nevada
desert
as the hypnotic hum of the open road
sends my mind on a pilgrimage
and the mountains and valleys
become mirrors
that reflect my secret face
I see once again
these recalcitrant beasts
rising monstrously
from the plains
jagged like canines
or smooth as a whale’s belly
they stand as stubborn reminders
of elemental inconveniences
they cast long shadows
and laugh at superstition
at prayers for floods
glaciers
gravity
they mock lifetimes
and scoff at generations
of chipping away
with our tiny hammers
well aware of their reason
and their necessity
Brian Rihlmann was born in
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