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65 Yoon TO A T
65 Yoon TO A T
Jean Yoon
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“Your absence from the syntax of my life is not
a fact to be changed by written words.”
Anne Carson
Eros the Bittersweet
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CONTACT METAMORPHISM
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Proceeds to read the diverse works of others
And plot these poems, poets, bodies of work
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BOSTON TO BUFFALO
Driving west
Through wild storms with blinding rain
Driving west
To my chagrin
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I walk behind you through Forest Park, Harvard Square, down to the
beach at Race Point, at Lake Michigan, up the cliffs at Cape
Disappointment, on the raised path around the white cedar swamp. The
light is overcast and diffuse, electric, sodium-orange and romantic, dappled
through the old growth canopy. I take your hand, rub your back, carry my
old Pentax camera. I lift it to my eye, frame your figure growing smaller,
lower it. I grind a point of ice into my palm until it’s bleeding and raw. What
do you want from me? I ask you, on New Year’s Eve, breathing steam on the
snow-covered balcony, and later that night, in your house, down the street,
overlaying your long body, the light of aubades.
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Which bucks the straightforward flow of chronological
Time in favor of an associative vortex that bends
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(If I loved you, let it fall, away from me like leaves, how
light leaves this room in the early evening, while I remain
in place, less and less ostensibly distinct from its discrete
elements, returning to a state more chromatically
continuous with this chair, the credenza, the stucco ceiling
above me.)
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I longed to exit
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History with you; the catch and thus
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The closer I get, the higher resolution, the farther I move from the original
need.
Paused on the stair, I’m approaching the perfect phrasing of what I should
have said on the landing:
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in the cold hug of fog all around us, on a wet cliff in Oregon,
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NOSTALGIA
In stillness—a terminal
Degree of movement—again and again
I find you, cupped
Gravity, sickly
Dappled in the muddy
Greenish light of night vision.
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JEAN YOON is a writer and interdisciplinary artist
based for the moment in South Bend, Indiana, where they are
finishing their MFA in Creative Writing. Their poems, essays,
videos, and installations have been published in various print and
online journals, shown in galleries and homes, and squirreled
away in hard drives and notebooks. Jean also sings and plays
synth in FLESHBAND.
@zenpartymix
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