To be invisible and loved by you
Nocturnal bird of prey
I hover behind the rainy door
Alone and wild
Heavy
With that viscous oriental suffering
Running red from your scent
In the phosphorescent play of waves
Naked, redheaded and sprawling
Suspended by the scream of a little flute
Petal
Pubis rising
Calm swell calm calm
Unfortunate that I am
The moon breaks the immersed image
Even before your head can come
To die on the pink sand
To be invisible and loved by you
A few leagues from Atlantis
On the open waters of my dreams
Copyright © 2023, Emilie Moorhouse, translated from the French written by Joyce Mansour, Emerald Wounds: Selected Poems of Joyce Mansour, City Lights Books
Sleepless Nights in a Cell of Rock Crystal
Emilie Moorhouse, translation from
the original written by Joyce Mansour
the original written by Joyce Mansour
