Saturday 4 May 2019

Cassian




 


Temptation

Call yourself alive? Look, I promise you

that for the first time you’ll feel your pores opening

like fish mouths, and you’ll actually be able to hear

your blood surging through all those lanes, and

you’ll feel light gliding across the cornea

like the train of a dress. For the first time

you’ll be aware of gravity

like a thorn in your heel, and your shoulder blades will ache 

for want of wings. Call yourself alive? I promise you

you’ll be deafened by

dust falling on the furniture,

you’ll feel your eyebrows turning to two gashes,

and every memory you have

will begin at Genesis.

 

Call yourself alive? Love Poems Nina Cassian (edited by Andrea Deletant and Brenda Walker) 1988

 

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