Margaret Chula
At Home on the Playa
Summer Lake, Oregon
At dawn, I open the curtains to watch the sun come up over the playa. I have always wanted a view like this to begin my day—the flat floor of a desert basin, silent, placid, still holding some of the night. Later I walk on this hardened mud, cracked by the sun, a jigsaw of earth with two-inch-deep fissures. Each step, a puff of dust on my black pants and hiking boots. Each step a different heft and sink as I follow in the tracks of coyote, rabbit, and bear. I move cautiously through tall dry grasses and thick underbrush that shelter snakes, then pass through sagebrush with its mustard-hued flowers. Closer to the pond by my cottage, clusters of bunch grass, the color of my hair. I lie down in them like a resting deer.
glide of a harrier
across the sky
its horizontal hunt
About the Author
Margaret Chula has been writing haiku, haibun, and tanka for over forty years. One Leaf Detaches (haiku) was awarded a Touchstone Distinguished Book Award in 2019. Her new haibun memoir, Firefly Lanterns: Twelve Years in Kyoto, is forthcoming later this year. See more of her work at www.margaretchula.com.
Ah, Maggie.
You’ve done it again. I’m there with you. It seems that’s what I’ve always wanted too.
Thanks, Jo. I would love to share this beautiful place with you.
Lovely as always, Maggie 😘
CarolH