WINTERING-OVER
(forthcoming in YEW)
*
& it is in the teeth,
its clang──
its clang──
marks of wood &
down, as fallen soldiers are with chilled blood,
glass is measured by its frost─ & red brings blue, blue
glass is measured by its frost─ & red brings blue, blue
& with it, endless blue.
**
I am writing this letter because liquid is no longer
what it used to be &
what it used to be &
with it the mercury dips
into another winter. I am writing as jacinth withers
into another winter. I am writing as jacinth withers
into birds no longer.
You are growing tight with my teeth,
& gnaw your way into me with a reckless sun.
& gnaw your way into me with a reckless sun.
Breath rolls in & out of the skin, skin & then
***
only the larynx
will remember your name.
Innocence
In this epithelial tissue a sheen
of glass pattern mosaic silkscreened &
of dew melting into beaker
of stars for unafraid colors
blending into beasts of dawn's broach
of stars for unafraid colors
blending into beasts of dawn's broach
encountered wings
reflective wings uncharted wings
in their virgin sprawl
[I've seen the vast sights of ghosts & deserts
trapped in the depths of exact mirages more beautiful than tragic]
wings in the present dream
trapped in the depths of exact mirages more beautiful than tragic]
wings in the present dream
in the probability of sleeping to forget reality
wings, & winged the flowering orange, the orchid
mouth & how she remains naked
wings, & winged the flowering orange, the orchid
mouth & how she remains naked
the same way she was born
Inside[out]
Return, at the nape, all indiscretions
──I've want of less pulp, & so a poem
is naked & stands before the man clutching her insides out.
& the man is a grasp of unscrupulous flesh
& the man
is not a bird by any stretch of the imagination──is not
so uncommon inside her, is not
is not a bird by any stretch of the imagination──is not
so uncommon inside her, is not
or what it was an absentee space
the monstrous growth of dark
the monstrous growth of dark
Matina L. Stamatakis enjoys birds, and bird-related paraphernalia.
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