light & fire
2 Chron.3.8
do not fear death as death—
long watery arms, placid
Prussian blue—will touch
your {lightbody}
touch a password to {lightcube}
—20 by 20 by 20—dis-
integrating inside light & fire,
beside other lightbodies, figures
in divine presence singing
ballads of transposition
—clay to sinew to sanctuary—how
bodies of {fleshwater} found
each {other} assuaged
fear of annihilation & rebirth.
death brushes the implacable
vision of becoming, the falling
sparrow dreams—breaking shell, breaking
wing in her fall—the {lightfix}
of her still orbs—full tilt to sun—
unblinking under the greater orange orb, under
what would {otherwise}
blind, what would burn.
Kathryn Knight Sonntag is the author of the poetry collection The Tree at the Center (BCC Press, 2019). She has recent and forthcoming poems in Psaltery & Lyre, Abstract Magazine, The Curator, and the anthology Blossom as the Cliffrose (Torrey House Press, 2021). She works as a landscape architect in Salt Lake City, Utah. www.kathrynknightsonntag.com

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