Odysseyby Veronica Schanoes |
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1) Temptation"I thought long and hard about whether I should 10.57-60 What is the greatest temptation a traveller can face? Respite. To stop and sink into the gray downy warmth of the wine-dark sea. To just relax my guard lay down my arms unbuckle the bronze helmet and sleep please let me sleep. Let my eyes close. When all sight is through mist thick as butter and all movement is like breathing saltwater let my eyes close. My thoughts are frantic like flies heart smothered in sewage breath through a cesspool I am coated in oils of six days in memory of one week of four hours of sleep and no showers. I am lying on my red rug for hours and every minute a needle storm. The greatest temptation is to stop and breathe quiet and sink into the wine–dark sea. Somewhere, I think I remember I want to live. 2) Ogygia"Odysseus was sitting on the shore, 5.84-6 For I shall sit and weep by the waters of Babylon staring out at the gray breakers waves rolling in further each day of seven years Seven years of lead solid in my solar plexus while waves rise above me of so much and no future but the gray saltwater span of what I owe and will never do. And still I don't move but sit on the beach with a cup of tea gazing out at the unbreachable sea weeping salt waves with the tide, always coming in to drown me always leaving, going out beyond my reach. How many times a day do you do nothing but cry? Take this axe, she says, and take this wine, straight from the vine. Meantime . . .not in focus yet. 3) Lotus EatersLoss and memory where are my keys? I scatter pens and books hair bands, earrings, trinkets for the living while I sleep. Her face is fading and soon I will have only photographs which I will lose. forgetting and fading sleeping and sweating tears concentrate . . . not in focus yet. | ||||||||
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