Source : LITHUB
‘AND INTO / WHAT DO YOU STUMBLE / BUT THIS VIOLET / EXTINCTION?’
The following is a poem from Be With, winner of the 2019 Pulitzer Prize.
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The Sounding
What closes and then
luminous? What opens
and then dark? And into
what do you stumble
but this violet
extinction? With
froth on your lips.
8:16 a.m. The morning’s
sleepy face
rolls its million
eyes. Migrating flocks
of your likesame species
incandesce
into transparency.
A birdwatcher lifts
her binoculars. The con-
tinuous with or without
your words
situates you here
(here (here)) even while
you knuckle your eyes
in disbelief. Those
voices you love (human
and not), can you
hear their echoes
hissing away like
fiery scale
from an ingot hammered
on some
blacksmith’s anvil?
And behind those
voices, what is that
blowing
the valves of your ears open
as black rain,
not in torrents, but
ceaselessly comes
unchecked out of everywhere
with nothing
to slacken it.
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From Be With. Used with permission of New Directions Publishing. Copyright © 2018 by Forrest Gander.
