Stella Felix
To fall from a great height
at the turning of the year
To bear libations to the trees
and sacred mead
redolent of dentists
To dress in finery and dine
on equality and balance
and pomegranates
To write the story of reality
in grids of experience
and set it between cow’s horns
suggesting a crescent:
that’s Seshet
her vexed palette
six hieratic couplets
reflecting the expected
autumnal restlessness —
the brighter the light
the deeper the shadow —
the mitten of winter
in the rusted-up camper.
at the turning of the year
To bear libations to the trees
and sacred mead
redolent of dentists
To dress in finery and dine
on equality and balance
and pomegranates
To write the story of reality
in grids of experience
and set it between cow’s horns
suggesting a crescent:
that’s Seshet
her vexed palette
six hieratic couplets
reflecting the expected
autumnal restlessness —
the brighter the light
the deeper the shadow —
the mitten of winter
in the rusted-up camper.
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