Lyric X
Juan Eugenio Ramirez
You in reverse
a perfectly built human you
naked at sunrise
lugging baggage towards the door
forests with eyelids instead of leaves
flutter in god space
between Earth and Oceanus
just outside the door
your breathing sounds
minor chords into existence
lays trinkets of reverence at your mother’s feet
a hoplite’s shield and helm
a withered elm branch
but perfect that day
with many endearing habits
like dancing with the dog
clumsily balancing herself on hind legs
while you hold her front paws
an absurd pas de deux
a thousand demons chase
sunspots across the titan’s face
leaving it a pocked-marked archipelago
just another god outside your door