THE SEAL MOVES BLIND UPON HER MOUTH (PART II)
As birds snow wristlet into dusk
sweetly her mouth gold and ornamented
parts blind inside the circle trembling
over water to
whip this grain does hollow
sky yet she is fire yearning where hunt at apex
excites the starless plane
cleaved to womb
transcended
the soul wandering to depth becomes annihilation
I search the outermost circuit
serpents burrow into flesh
awakening the blossom
sunlight dimmed on grass
cold thy darkness
reverence her reverence reverence
reverence her reverence reverence
reverence her reverence reverence
reverence her must ever eyes unstitch
the pathway eternal body.
Christopher Brownsword's first full-length collection of poetry titled Icarus Was Right! will be published by Shearsman books in October 2010.



