"The World's Bride"
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This poem has been hard to find my footing on. Perhaps because the prompt was a complete, though mysterious, story in itself. "I cannot explain," it says, and that strikes me as very appropriate.
Martine Johanna |
The World's Bride
The bride of the world
goes in ceremony,
hair dressed with shell and
pinned with a tiny bird's skull.
She makes her vows in a court
lit by clouds, curtained
with night-fabric, moon-studded:
powdered, coiffed, ruffed,
anise-brushed,
she unbuttons plush turf
from around her wrists
of moon-bath flesh.
Come to retire
Anubis's feather,
she holds three offerings:
a dandelion scepter gone
to seed; a bubble for a
globus cruciger; in the slope
of her breasts, the answer
to an half-formed question.
What a beautiful and sophisticated response. I love your play with language: "coiffed, ruffed/ anise-brushed" is particularly fun.
ReplyDeleteI like that, "sophisticated." It is a very sophisticated-looking woman!
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