breaking the fast

by naomi shihab nye, from red suitcase

1.
japanese teacher says:
at first light, rise.
don't hover between
sleep and waking,
this makes you heavy,
puts a stone inside your heart.

the minute you drift back to shore,
anchor. breathe.
remember your deepest name.

2.
sometimes objects stun me,
bamboo strainer, gray mug,
sitting exactly where
they were left.

they have not slept
or dreamt of lost faces.

i touch them carefully,
saying, tell what you know.

3.
cup of waves,
strawberry balanced
in a seashell.

in morning the water seems
clear to the bottom.

no fish blocks my view.