Poetry
Stepping Back
so, through our desolation,
thoughts stir, inspiration stalks us
through gloom
--- H.D. The Walls Do Not Fall
I noticed the night
noticed a new half moon
I noticed it looked liberated
sharp. piercing
The sky was clear
I noticed my panic
I heard remote birds
I noticed the beggar I noticed
the dancer
Hesitation
Apprehension, speed
and speed I noticed
Someone fumbling
with a slippery glove
I noticed a quarter here’s
something, something
Was money safe?
Was larynx?
Sex safe?
I noticed hesitation
And how to think invincibly
That’s what it means
to be wise
think before you touch

See what you
cannot see
You can’t touch
It’s invisible
I noticed
Someone was kind
I noticed efficacy
I noticed warning
I noticed signs signaled
doom
Touch of optimism
I noticed rituals
I noticed
shifts of mood
flicker
I noticed momentum
This was readiness is all
This was an almanac
I noticed closing’s closure
I noticed the Cloisters
I noticed distraction
Shuttered
I noticed
Shuddered
Words closer
to action

I noticed
a book
I noticed poetry
might save
you now
Save you
if you let it
It’s time
I noticed
startled words
jump on the
page
I noticed my speed
to stay alive
Speed is purpose
I noticed
Stand aside
Was something there
I noticed nothing
A subway stalled
I noticed anxiety
I noticed crying
People moving
Would I be
subject for interrogation
Was I abiding
Was I living rules

I counted them
I am behaving
What did one know?
Know this could be still
empty
Know this could
be full
I noticed breathing
I noticed someone
freaking out in the bank
what he used to be
still elegant
But not what you see now,
he told them
He told them he used to be
on with credit
I was one with credit
He said,
I heard, I noticed
I noticed speed again
I noticed thinking
itself a victor
Speed is a vector
No one saying what’s going on
when you are in business
Put on a face
I noticed how your faces are in my
vocabulary now
I am in yours too, I noticed
I noticed out of pity
I noticed unheeding
I noticed the mirror of
wisdom
All things equal
shimmering mirror
holding tight in brain
I noticed no one in the streets
I noticed the outcast
And around the world
The broadcasts in my head
I noticed
walking by

I noticed remembering
how one touched a
small thing gently
and it expanded
a rail, a glass, a corner
a trigger
Button to set off a bomb
How one stayed calm
I noticed
her beautiful eyes closed
I noticed thinking
open them please
Help me
I noticed children
I noticed obedience
Tender faces in routines
I noticed insouciance
Noticed determination
I noticed the
listings
What is missing
What I won’t be able to
notice
I noticed hesitating,
stepping back
I was in the world
I noticed it
World, world?
The parks are closed I noticed
I noticed the hardship of rain
when you live on the street
I remembered Berlin before
the wall came down
I remember
things opening
I noticed elsewhere
things closing down
Beirut
I noticed barriers and guns
I noticed shorter hours,
longer days
I noticed the silver
foil I dropped
afraid to pick it up

Wipe it down
I noticed a cough
I remembered
a conference in Wuhan
bustling city, the lake
in happy translation
I notice the care in transition
How far we came
and back a step
I noticed the invisible scourge
The invisible body
invisible embrace
I noticed the child in the
hallway stepping
back
Good, good
stop I noticed
Stepping back
I noticed what
parts of the body shut down
I noticed my eyes
peering into screens
Eyes awake, and ears
I noticed my voice
next to yours
noticing
a continent away.
March/April 2020