A leaf in the shape of a faerie in the shape of a leaf slipped upon the twilight’s pink & retreating winds. The rays of the sun scattered across the earth’s atmosphere, & as the globe tilted toward nightfall, I could see you clearly in the shape of a word as if a great blue heron slipped along the water, the dark muck of lake retreated & ripples spread in concentric circles, the sounds of each letter holier than the one before. If you happened upon the scene at that moment, you would have heard what sounded like a star exploding in another galaxy, for that is what happened on this solitary fall day into night. And the word was lovely, the word was germane, the word settled my heart where it made gossamer feathers whereby all my traumas lay down their burdens & their wings expanded across the rich, strong muscles of their backs like Gods in flight. I sat at the edge of the forest— all my traumas lifted upon each leaf’s spine & dissolved by the mercies of acceptance. I wanted to follow you, chaste faerie, into the nothingness of night, but you left me there, settled in the dirt with rocks in my shoes & a word on my tongue that tasted like honey & went down like the juice of one hundred hallowed pomegranates, each seed its own blessing. I finally knew the way to save myself— I rose to my feet & headed home.
Alicia Elkort‘s first book of poetry, A Map of Every Undoing was published in 2022 by Stillhouse Press with George Mason University, after winning their book contest. Alicia’s poetry has been nominated several times for the Pushcart, Best of the Net, and the Orison Anthology, and her work appears in numerous journals and anthologies. She reads for Tinderbox Poetry Journal and works as a Life Coach in Santa Fe, NM. For more info or to watch her two video poems: http://aliciaelkort.mystrikingly.com/
I absolutely love this poem. Thank you Sara, and thank you Alicia Elkhort.
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