Poem II: The Plumb Line
By bhi
Mon, 28 Sep 2026
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Poem II: Plumb Line
| I · the hand |
III · the eye |
II · the dust |
|---|---|---|
| Now I am become Death, |
I |
see the light? crawl towards it. |
| the destroyer of worlds. I borrowed a god's mouth. |
hung |
i crawled. the light was the burning. |
| The strong do what they can. |
my |
and the weak suffer what they must. |
| I can. I sign at nine. By noon a city |
bow |
bows. a boy, a melted chunk of flesh, begs for water. |
| ob / liter / ate: to strike out the letter. |
in |
|
| I make a desert and I call it peace. |
the |
destroyed in whole or in part. the lawyers argue part. |
| I say the one word with no survivors: all. |
cloud. |
is there anyone Zaghawa among you? after, there wasn't. |
| History will call me necessary. |
Who |
no one will call me. no one is left who knew the name. |
| I only signed. The pilot only flew. The sky only fell. |
strung |
my mother's beads, unstrung, in the rubble. |
| I sleep. I sleep well. |
it |
i do not sleep. someone must keep count. |
| And if it must be done again - |
again? |
never, they swore. again. again. again. |
I asked for one annihilation only: of the self. Never of the other. The rest is ash.
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