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ISBN-13: | 9780307494344 |
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Publisher: | Knopf Doubleday Publishing Group |
Publication date: | 06/27/2012 |
Sold by: | Random House |
Format: | eBook |
Pages: | 96 |
File size: | 2 MB |
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The First RemoveThe others hiding away when they took her. Eventually I learned other words. Assere for knives. Toras: North. Satewa: alone.Always a breakdown of systems that will not be restored. Something cuts itself in me. It’s not a question of refusal.Esteronde: to rain. Tesenochte: I do not know. The shattered of, and then the narrowness opening where the vanished touches it–Then how the mind recombines and overthrows–The Fourth RemoveThe way sunlight amends The eyes, too, grow practiced in unsteadiness and fracture.I write this to you on air as I walk, but I think now all summary is betrayal. I picture your hands lifting a fork or folding cloth, while at the same timeI’m thinking, it was believed if their cornfields were cut down they would starve and die with hunger, And was missing from and could learn no tidings . . . And they who have taken meWere driven from the little they had . . . he fetched me some water and told me I could wash. All these so braided, where hurt is building nimbly.I feel a pleasure of never contained sweep over me, now that I know place is never Clear or wholly settled, not even the veins on the underside of a leaf, its freedoms.Crossing is a hard simple. The feet register the merest intervals and shifts; All that is tracked is also otherwise and hidden.And water lies plainlyThen I came to an edge of very calm But couldn’t stay there. It was the washed greenblue mapmakers use to indicateInlets and coves, softbroken contours where the land leaves off And water lies plainly, as if lamped by its own justice. I hardly know how to say how it wasThough it spoke to me most kindly, Unlike a hard afterwards or the motions of forestalling.Now in evening light the far-off ridge carries marks of burning. The hills turn thundercolored, and my thoughts move toward them, rough skinsWithout their bodies. What is the part of us that feels it isn’t named, that doesn’t know How to respond to any name? That scarcely or not at all can lift its headInto the blue and so unfold there?
Table of Contents
September light 3
No hour 4
The First Remove 5
A quiet skin 6
As when red sky 7
The mind would pierce them 8
Yet this may be so delicate 9
The Second Remove 10
But couldn't cross 11
Hidden liberty 12
How oddly lawful 13
The Third Remove 14
Expeditions 15
Tossed-back 16
No clockwork prayer 17
This austere and fierce machinery 18
The Fourth Remove 19
And soon scattering 20
Genome 21
The Fifth Remove 25
What is this chain 26
Unlike the winged recoil 27
Comfort binds itself 28
A crisp whiteness 29
The Sixth Remove 30
Rope-burn 31
Did not foresee 32
No summer as yet 33
Or resolve into a calm 34
The Seventh Remove 35
No purchase 36
As when an otherwise opens 37
The Eighth Remove 38
Maelstroms 39
The cells in their distant otherness 40
Mysteriously standing 41
The Ninth Remove 42
As waxen cells imprinted 43
This white unswaying place 44
A ragged fabric 45
The Tenth Remove 46
Each view intercepted 47
An alien hand 48
The Eleventh Remove 49
Sync-pulses 50
Audio-waves 51
The Twelfth Remove 52
That I might step 53
So many bending threads 54
The Thirteenth Remove 55
But there's another leaf 56
Late summer 57
Red bloom 60
This confused manner of the dust 61
The slender chromosomal strands 65
The Fourteenth Remove 66
And water lies plainly 67
Retreating figure 68
Doesn't govern the perplexities 71
The Fifteenth Remove 72
This green, this blueness 73
The Sixteenth Remove 74
The Seventeenth Remove 75
Notes 77
Acknowledgments 79