Poetry by Tirzah Mason: 13 Questions Wait For An Answer
13 Questions Wait For An Answer
How will I sleep
without a thousand
bombs awakening
my screams?
Where can I flee when
all around me is falling
prey to gravity’s unyielding embrace?
Whom will I call out to
from the echo
chambers of
my ruined heart?
When will the sun shine
on newshorn grass that covers newborn bones and ancient teeth?
How can I eat with teeth
and tongue tied up in
the endless words of hunger’s tuition?
Where will I sing the songs of love
in the midst of hate’s raucous dancing?
What music can I
make with only the accompaniment of my
murdered joy?
Which suit should I put
on the corpse of hope
for the wake that
no one will attend?
Why must my pen
surrender its ink
to words that only
blacken the day?
How will I scratch
my truth onto
crumbling stones with
an obsolete vocabulary?
When will heaven offer its answer to questions
no longer asked by
mouths filled with stones?
What cry in the marketplace of certainties
will announce
the latest bargain?
How can I repair my tattered soul when
all of the thread
has been used to close
the eyes of the dead?
Who can answer?
Anyone?
Anyone?
Photo provided by Tirzah Mason.
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