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JAKE GOLDWASSER
Aegean
Sing through these lungs
so I can feel your breath in me.
xxxxxxxxxxif i chanted the odyssey
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthose are the first words
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxi’d put
xxxxxxxxxxon odysseus’s lips
Two-faced Hermes, god of thresholds,
is there a limit to my loneliness?
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthe bay might as well be
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthe aegeanxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxcoots bob
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxlike buoys
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxset ten feet apart
xxxxxxxnever againxxxxwillxxxxthere be
xxxxxxxsolitude like this
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxa house left
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxwith nothing but one’s person
I have known nature’s feracity before.
Have you ever seen a deer skip along with an arrow in its side?
Blood spouts like nectar from a jug.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxwhen we introduced ourselves
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxyou namedxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthe oceans you crossed
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxto be in this country
xxxxxxxxxxxxxi counted state lines i’d hurdlexxxxxxxxalpha beta gamma delta
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxto make my way home
We haul heavy bodies for miles
before collapsing on a lover’s threshold.
xxxxxxxhaving never met you
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxi felt your wound
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxsmart in my side
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxand wondered about
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxhomegoing
Will I recognize you, Penelope?
Now you appear to me as a tempest, now as a shearwater.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxthe letters of your name
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxblacken on my screen
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxlike altar smoke
xxxxxxxxxxxxxi remind myself:
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxyou are the specters i’ve let
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxparcel and till
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxin this season of hysterical weather
The sun is our compass,
our lamp, and our torturer.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxyour hour
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxfor painting patterns onto tiles
xxxxxxxpalettes like shingles
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxturning back the sun
xxxxxxxxxxxxxdazzled
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxwe consult auspices
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxto pay
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxtimid compliments
From every aspect,
the wine-red sea totters.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxcolorblind people on youtube
xxxxxxxxxxxxxuse special glasses to see
xxxxxxas most people do
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthe tangle of warm and cool
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthe bawling
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxof book spines and cereal boxes
Behind me is a decade of violence, before me whorling
burgundy, phthalo, and ultramarine.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxi am the onexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxpassing the time
xxxxxxrecalling how
xxxxxxxxxxxxxreasonable it once felt
xxxxxxxxxxxxxto take for granted
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxtatters of lettuce
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxbathtubs’ outrageous bubble gum
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxall the colors
xxxxxxxxxxxxxout there
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxwaiting like suitors
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxZeus on high,
xxxxxxxxxxxxxwhose chroma perfuses even the bleakest seas,
xxxxxxxxxxxxxwhose awful lightning anoints all crags
xxxxxxxxxxxxxsooner or later,
xxxxxxxxxxxxxI promise to love this world when it’s mine again.