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Someday I’ll – Jasmine Liu

Someday I’ll

 

Someday I’ll
give you a proper goodbye,
not one I say in a dream,
where I wake to wonder:
Is this entropy?
Do you see it?
The mess life leaves in the world is the most permanent thing about it.

Just look at the horizon —
nature’s straightest line is an entrance to infinity;
two parallel planes are ill-fated lovers,
destined to never meet.
I wonder
how much further the distance between earth and heaven is
from the ocean and the sky.

Don’t think of the future;
a lifetime (辈子) has been shrunk down to a blanket (被子) that barely reaches my feet
You covered it with
blue & pink peonies that bloom into butterflies,
like the very hungry caterpillar at the end of the story.
Call it what you want,
————–metamorphosis / growing up
—————————————— & older
because someday,
the person you become won’t recognize yourself now.

But don’t worry,
someday is just beyond the horizon you’ll never reach
and today’s sunset is just yesterday’s sunrise, in reverse
to remind you;
that a prayer is whatever you do on your knees.
Yours: devotion to service
Mine: a toilet stall confessional
————–& my girl is a reverend priest
——————–who swallowed my deepest confession.

Someday I’ll tell you,
————–someday — so much hope hinges on two syllables
Someday is the sound of Gabriel’s horn,
playing a fermata over a semibreve rest
Sound is lost,
with a saddleback’s wings
muscles atrophy, feathers shrink
leaving bones — hollowed out,
that whistle when wind blows through,
as silent as regret.

Hope: those feathered things are flying in V’s to you
Meanwhile,
I’ll lose language to the fluorescence again, & again
& I’ll let my head hang heavy
under a clear moon
————–but it’s not guilt,
just homesickness.

Someday,
when night falls,
I won’t say goodbye, but
晚安姥姥

Portrait of Jasmine Liu
Jasmine Liu
Year 13
Rangitoto College, Auckland

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