How We Live On Earth
How we live on earth: It would be betterif we were flocks of doves or creatures living in the seas.
Behind our memories we’ve put certain things away:
Our primal origin, primal sex, primal slithering (from before
we grew legs), primal gills, God’s absence, primal scales
—behind our memories we’ve put these things away,
no longer listening to the voice of falling snow
(human clumsiness forbids this).
Love has become a crippled master.
Loneliness cheats at solitaire.
Hate beats on drums of human skin.
Light hardens inside closed hearts.
Forgetting is a sunken ship with dead memories
—we have forgotten our origins: the seaweed we used to eat,
the taste of sea salt in our blood, the voices of whales,
a sea star’s stillness,
the absolute bottom of the ocean,
the evolution of sea sponges into humans.
Behind our memories we’ve put these things away.
(from my first book: In Forbidden Language ©dah/Stillpoint Books 2010
available on amazon, search: in forbidden language/dah)
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