The most beautiful part of your body
is wherever your mother's shadow falls.

Ocean Vuong
You are neither here nor there,
A hurry through which known and strange things pass
As big soft buffetings come at the car sideways
And catch the heart off guard and blow it open.

Seamus Heaney
Dark matter 
Rebecca Elson

Above a pond, 
An unseen filament 
Of spider’s floss 
Suspends a slowly 
Spinning leaf.
My bingo cards are empty, because I’m not paying attention.
I can’t hear the numbers, because something inward is being given
substance.

Henri Cole
Lately, remembering anything involves an ability
to forget something else. Watching the news,
I writhe and moan; my mind is not itself.

Henri Cole
He was doing lines on a mirror and had sugar spots on his nose.
It made him seem focused, with a conversational prowess.
I was in some kind of low-oxygen dead zone. You flee or suffocate.
Only jellies survive. Maybe I was afraid of emptiness—horror
vacui.

Henri Cole
My lips were not yet content
with stillness. We were on our way home
from a nightclub. I adore you, Miguel moaned,
but have to return now. Remember
death ends a life, not a relationship.

Henri Cole
I stayed silent for many years.
Nothing came of it —

neither good,
nor evil.

Ryszard Krynicki
Cats
Ryszard Krynicki

The Lord God got cats right—
Wisława Szymborska sometimes says.
Sometimes she adds: Only.
Sometimes: The best.
Silent, soaring,
early autumn light
glowed past the window.
I miss you.

- Ryszard Krynicki
In this country? Yes, I stayed in this country.
Exile comes in many shapes
and places.

- Ryszard Krynicki