~RACHEL
LODEN~
CONTINENTAL
DRIFT
The continents once formed part of a
single land mass called "Pangaea."
—children's encyclopedia
You pumped that liquid sand into
the ground
yourself and sank
those hold-downs. They were
there
to keep the empty house from thinking
it had other things to do, some
preternaturally calm
October day in earthquake weather.
The major posts are bolted
to the foundation, the subfloor
glimmers
with strategic hardware, the water
heater's strapped
against the wall. Five years
on
the house has settled in itself
like an old woman shifting her huge
bulk
in an armchair. Still and
all
you lie awake and think how many
ways
the walls might jump their tracks,
the quiet earth
beneath your feet become a river.
Late at night
you take the house apart a thousand
times
and nail it back together, listening
to the timbers
wheeze and snore. You know
you cannot listen hard enough to
hear
what most wants hearing: that distant
high-pitched singing in the aquifer.
That bright
glissade of breaking glass.
That roar.
© by Rachel Loden