Transport

Transport

Mischa Willett

Now, Beloved, our escape is imminent. 
We have come to the last inhalation
before the day turns to something decidedly else.
Even now you can see the green deepen.
Soon it will riot
with every made thing, divorced
from its instance blade by blade
and become the speech it gestured
toward but was unable to say.
Now, Dear One, we unmoor,
drift, are sure. 

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Mischa Willett
Poet & Scholar

Mischa is the author of The Elegy Beta & Phases and published in First Things & Relief Journal

Photography by Ave Calvar