Lewis and Clark, A Conversation Spring 1804

Merriwether, we were never interested
in horizons.

I had seen the striped colors
of a vibrant red and orange sun
setting over mountains
back in the East
when things were small
and complicated.

Jefferson told us to be agents
of the new government
promoting peace, trade.

Hands and arms on the dappled
pirogue claimed difference
with the national interest.

We left St. Louis
with more than these meager
men.

You keep to your botany
and I'll reserve my solitude.