Long Listed for the 2023 Griffin Poetry Awards

Symphony II

Suddenly, when the counter attack commenced

and everyone retreated and left you alone

you remained unarmed and naked in the middle

            of this endless night

you, horrified, realized that you had to carry

your wasted life alone. You, not anybody else,

had to live with your two hands that gave everything

and the memory that doesn’t forgive anything.

Then you realized why the desperate become

such great revolutionaries.

“The only thing that frightens me is death, he’d say,

I’d like us to live together forever” and her cracked

voice along with the fear of the unapproachable

remained in the room: forever, forever —

“please stop, I can’t take it”

Forever.

However, when night comes and the sky darkens

           and trains whistle at a distance

and we are suddenly defenceless like victors

           before death,

or defeated opposite eternity, like a soft creak,

the essence of things that slowly die is heard, then,

we, breathless, wish to slowly hug each other;

oaths, hugs, paroxysms, kisses, tears sweeter

than any happiness, shivers, unheard off words,

foolishness, most pure lowness and erotic humiliation

bright like glory. And other horrible unheard off

things that we live and that no one dares to reveal.

https://www.amazon.com/dp/1926763564