THE NEW NORMAL We used to wish for adventure nights, wild urban neon, rebel tales told in vodka language, beer songs spilling from summer windows. Now we long for safe country sleep. But still. There is simmering and fierce desire. I’m in slow boil, my heart a rogue’s apothecary of forbidden medicine. Just wait, the hopeful voice says. Wait for it. BEAUTY IN ISOLATION You fold in and in on yourself until finally after the last fold you are a small but perfect origami. A HELLISH SEASON The discovery of innocence is its loss yet amidst the sanctioned ugliness, to take the risk of beauty— that’s the rise of living! Some call this a mottled faith, an ersatz version of impending zero, but it’s not nothing. Across the uncivilized terrain where predators binge and walls are terminal: so many exits into the afterlife, souls rife with arriving. It’s here that we bed down with the miracle worker, dream of the vanishing point, try to gain our agency even as it negates us. The only questions left: What did you try to save? What wreckage did you win?
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Eva Tihanyi’s ninth poetry collection Circle Tour will be published by Inanna Publications in spring 2023. She is also the author of a short story collection, Truth and Other Fictions. Tihanyi lives in St. Catharines, Ontario.
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