“Now You Are Like That Dry Stone” and Other Poems
By Jessie Raymundo
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Suicide
This Morning
This morning is shaded
with saltwater. From the garden,
I watch you take your slippers off
& push your body into the sea.
After my mother took her last
breath, my father stood where
her name sounded like water
held in bare hands. He took his slippers
off, so as not to wake my brother.
Truth is: no one's ever ready to go.
The water that wraps your body
buries all sounds. Will you teach me
how to breathe underwater?
From the garden, then in the garden,
I plant a garden out of my mouth.
Now You Are Like That Dry Stone
Now you are like that dry stone
in your hand textured to appear only
in moonlight. The opened door reveals no river,
you stand stunned. Outside, the shallow
snapping of sin speaks of that one night
in early October you tried to breathe underwater.
Within, the house is warm, the fish asleep. Still
the lure of heart murmuring like rain comes
strong. You seize your coat. You then too are gone.
What If I Told You Nothing
What if I told you nothing
would be different in a decade?
The moon will still be
the mouth of the night sky, our tiny eyes
reflecting a mouthful of light.
Black is only blue forgetting.
The dry stone in your hand is your heart.
Don't throw it into the river. You hear those
sluggish eddies? Let them remind you
that last night you failed to make the water
swallow you. Tonight you lip read the sky.
Nothing will be different. In a decade
nothing will be different.
Jessie Raymundo is a poet from the Philippines. His poetry has appeared or is forthcoming in TAB: The Journal of Poetry and Poetics, Failbetter, South Dakota Review, North Dakota Quarterly, and elsewhere.
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Asako Narahashi, based in Tokyo, began her career as a photographer in the late 1980s and held her first solo exhibition “Dawn in Spring” in 1989. Throughout the 1990s, she mainly produced black and white photographs, such as the series “NU-E.” Since 2001, she began working on the series “half awake and half sleep in the water,” which captures land seen from water with a unique perspective. These works, which reverse our usual perception of the boundary between sea and shore seen from the stable state of land, have attracted international attention. She continues to pursue water-scapes to this day, and has held numerous exhibitions both in Japan and overseas.
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