Bats
by Lisa Marguerite Mora
I could go mad with the onslaught of words, syntax and verbiage
borders my psyche, lays crouched and cramped, seamed in the lining of my
heart
like a million birth creatures.
Bountiful, un-beauteous bats hang in those chambers, sleeping a lifetime
of darkness,
waiting for the yes!
that is light, the light that is, go!
That pineal property waits for crepuscular comfort, a correct
combination
of time untombed and space unhooked
from the limit that is earth.
Unbound, unhinged, unloved and somnolent, unlike the tiny green that
slumbers
and sleeps under sleet and perennial parentage.
They have slept the sleep of the dead and waken not to the rising fire
of the sun
but to slow, floating silver in a still sea.
Cool, lunar ancient mother, perfidious and changeable
to those who worship the flaming light.
One must learn her ways.
Not a wayward wanderer but one who waits, waxen and wanes
with what she would have us know, what she would speak to me who has
waited
in the long, bruised shadows of dark and hid from a rude and pompous
light.
I do not wrestle with flaming angels.
Vigilant night, you lay down the velvet carpet and knew, here only, in
silver twilight
between the known and the knowing
words will writhe, stretch and suffer
into however meager
a meaning.
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"Bats" was originally published by Peck Rd. Magazine in a slightly
different form.
Lisa Marguerite Mora
has had work published and forthcoming in Rattle,
ONTHEBUS, Rebelle Society, The Urban Howl, Cultural Weekly, Public Poetry
Series, Literary Mama, and California
Quarterly, among many others. Included is a Blue Mountain Arts Poetry Prize and in 2017 she tied First Place
for Dandelion Press Micro Fiction Contest which features the fine art of Lori
Preusch. Her first novel is being read by agents and she is at work on a
second. Lisa studied with author Carolyn See at UCLA where she received a
Bachelors in English with a Creative Writing Emphasis. A story editor and
consultant, she also conducts creative writing workshops in the Los Angeles
area. You can find her at either BarringtonEditorial.com or LisaMargueriteMora.com. Her blog is http://thewordsmithmagic.tumblr.com/
I read this aloud, and my tongue is invigorated (I did nip my lower lip, but it was worth it)!
ReplyDeleteWow, Lisa! Such a powerful poem!
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“I do not wrestle with flaming angels “
Amazing work!