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Solunar Theory
If your mouth
renders me willing
it is only because,
somewhere outside the biosphere,
my mother’s gone ghost
examines each spoke of star to see
if its meaning is gleaming
and rare. Do not
cast your pearls, she inscribed
into the mind-map of my youth,
so I found a stone
at the lake’s shore to lie upon
and temper all my energies
with the lip-lap of Superior’s
fathomless crone.
The angle
is perfect for reading a dome of stars
and fish kissing up.
There are motions
one can only feel in the most celibate seasons;
you are nipping along
the collar of my shirt. It is night.
The surface of the water is speechless
and teeming.
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Kimberly Ann Priest is the author of Slaughter the One Bird, finalist in the American Best Book Awards, and chapbooks The Optimist Shelters in Place, Parrot Flower, and Still Life. She is an associate poetry editor for Nimrod International Journal of Prose and Poetry and assistant professor at Michigan State University.
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