Eleventh Brother Poem by Jean Valentine
Eleventh Brother
Rating: ★4.5
one arm still a swan's wing
The worst had happened before:
love—before I knew it was mine—
turned into a wild swan
and flew across the rough water
Outsider seedword until I die
I will be open to you as
an egg speechless red
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4/25/2024 10:41:29 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This lady wants us to read slowly, read deeply, and she loves to give us images to help us do so- -they help me emotionally to close in on her but to define this poem in words is still beyond my reach- - it turned into a wild swan and flew across the rough water