Between Tuesday and Thursday, there is ____________
For some of us, it may just be another Wednesday, the middle
of the work week, hump day.
At aaduna, it is our day to celebrate poetry and extol the
sparkling words and intriguing themes that we get to present to our
readership.
Today, Zavi Kang Engles takes us to her avenue; grabs our spirit, and propels us to skip, run, jump up, and then contemplate the Zavi spirit of discovery and reflection.
Zavi Kang Engles (photo provided) |
Today, Zavi Kang Engles takes us to her avenue; grabs our spirit, and propels us to skip, run, jump up, and then contemplate the Zavi spirit of discovery and reflection.
Modernized
Love
I
get shy feeling the velvet of your eye
So
many hands prune the lively tendrils of the worldFrom far away everything man-made looks like candy
But how many of us are still capable of a child’s delight?
Yet
the up-close of the world is cloying too
Proximity
nauseates The blankets begin to stink of us
The
evangelicals and techno-optimists dream the same warm dream
Of
angelic hands churning another world like the miracle of butter But, stuck here for now, razing on reveals skulls—the condensed magic of bones
Depleting to sate a strange hunger, re-plated as democracy
That’s
all
Far
away again because here I’m breathing beneath blankets until the room has shrunk down to
A world of panting lamp and furious bed and watching screens
Love
shears off the worldly limbs
Devotion
that provokes skinI get shy feeling the velvet of your eye
Even as I reach for you
* * *
*as
if—or why I don’t lean in
Enter
a room
With
the confidence of astroturf and waterparks As if the future
Isn’t climbing up your spine
Speak
in the measured tones
Of
a script rehearsed to syllables As if the quavering
Is an affect not the sound of the heart shredding itself
Refuse
With
the gravity of sculpted gargoyles As if the artful deflections
you spend your life dressing up and testing out
Are inconveniences borne of a vacillating heart
A heart in need of a leader
Demand
With
the cheerful buoyance of one never refused As if you’ll really get it
As if you always had it
Zavi Kang Engles is a writer and activist based in Chicago,
Illinois. She received her bachelor's from Pitzer College and Master's from the
University of Chicago. She can be reached at zavi.engles@gmail.com
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These poems are beautiful. They speak to the ominous sense of alienation I constantly feel living in this capitalist society. Thank you for sharing <3
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