Tuesday, August 31, 2021

the longer shadow

turn back slender hands that may shatter between the smooth pads of your fingers 
turn them back to the beginning 

I slip out of skin as spirits slip from sleeping bodies, soundlessly painlessly 
timelessly, there is no time 
for you and I
I slip out of sleep as lithe legs slide from stockings after mass
have you kissed the knuckle yet
have you kneeled at the foot of your bed
aching for the past 

I found a ouroboros twisted into a double helix 
hung from a branch and buried 
behind cascades of Spanish moss 
I unhooked its jaw 
pulled the tail from between its fangs  
and when it finally had room to speak it whispered 

careful where you're standing, girl
once this was a seafloor
all your mountains underwater
you'll find their fossils in the caves 

keep your footing, keep your mind 
you never know when either 
will falter without you noticing 

once I was a serpent, grand enough
to swallow you whole
now I am less than the length of your arm 
see how decompression makes pitiable monsters 
of us all

I returned the snake to its rightful place 
hidden in long blades of grass
knowing it will only revert back to its previous state
after enough time has passed 

I turn back slender hands to the beginning and break them 
there's no use counting 
all this searching only to undo what time has done 
only to take back what it has stolen from us 
there's no time for you and I, no time at all 

I'll show you how to step forward with such perfection 
that it moves you back, traversing the fourth is an unconscious act 
I was near darkness when I heard you speak of redemption 
I was watching when they taught you how to become closer to light 

I must warn you, dear
it is only fair 
the further you go
the longer your shadow 

careful now, this was all ocean once
keep your footing 

lest you sink

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