cadence / articulation / awake

by Carolyn Canulette

my daughter / reaches out
   her pale infant arm
opens up unpracticed fingers
   to pluck
          lavender speedwells
   handling them carefully
furry stems and wobbly heads
she will thread for me / make a crown or necklace
barefoot
spiky / thistle / does not bother / her feet / her toes / pressed / firmly into moist / earth / she squats / bending / her knees /
folding up / the soil / squeezing between her
peculiar toes /
     I smile at her
           her eyes smile at me
she reaches up / generous and proud and humble / she hangs / the beauty / the gift / around / my neck / I bend / touching
my collar bone / and smiling / I feel / my heart / beat / in the base / of my throat / no longer / behind / my chest / no longer /
the heart / reaching up / to choke me
~
      I thank her
she tilts / examining me / for a second / examining her / creation / and mine / in this one
              frame
She offers / her hand / her hand / weightless / a single petal / I cradle it / loosely / the rounded / supple tips / of her fingers / soft
and smooth and fleshy and new / the soil / under her nails / her hand / warm / the soil / cool / her hand
        so soft
              it could slip
                   through mine
                           like
                               velvet
                                                                                                                                                                                     / her hands                                                                                                                                           
she tucks / one clover / behind / her ear / I bend / slip / each button / of her jacket / in each / tiny slot
fascinated / by light / in her face / the sun / warming / her glossy black head / illuminating / the little / hazel eyes / I see / each
ray / cast out / exploding / from dark / center / two galaxies / suspended / her head
~
I filled up my womb with soil so you could grow
I grew you inside
your hands / reaching out / to touch / electric / the first time / I felt you / my skin / stretched / between us / you / separate / from
the world / hands / rested on / waiting / before you knew / my voice / a reverberation inside /
                                                                                                         stem and body and eyes /
                                                                                                            all swollen with dew /   
  
                                                                                                                                                you were / awake

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