Spring – Renata Critton-Papp
MAY 16, 2021
Spring
Once reborn, I emerge hungry
Humiliated by fate
By the murky shadow my intuition casts
I am blinded by this yearly birth
crawling my way into this world of brightness and perception
Like a puppy teething
Lost and indulgent,
I gnaw through the brambles with mouth agape
Stopping in every alleyway to witness my fresh and swollen face in the cracked mirrors
Kneeling on the cobblestones
Watching the sewer water snake its form past me,
And drooling in astonishment
For jealousy of its unity.
This corporeality like stained glass,
some kind of soldered magic binds me
but I do not match
Nativity welcomes the fragile and contorted
Letting sunlight sift through the thin layers of my skin in shades of ruby and emerald
And my bones become magnetic against every locked fence, yearning to find a dishonest space to inhabit
I imagine sunburnt doves
and motionless rivers
just to feel that familiar strangeness of the past again.