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Michael T. Young

Everything We Bear

The flowers you left me,

as beautiful as they are,

strain for the light that

can no longer feed them.

 

“Look” you said, “a cardinal

perched on the lawn chair.

How I wish I could be

as sure as he is.”

 

We pay everywhere

to own what is not ours.

The moon lights our evenings

but never burns the way we do.

Our Singular Life
(Solar Eclipse, April 8, 2024)

Only two days ago

I wondered how many rays

are in the sunlight that fills

the air to the horizon.

Today, a solar eclipse

throws its shawl over the earth

with a flare as if to answer,

presenting a thin ring,

a moment of searing marriage

that weds earth to sky, threading

our stellar paths through

that needle’s eye,

one beam of light circling

that we witness and live within.

Michael T. Young’s third full-length collection, The Infinite Doctrine of Water, was longlisted for the Julie Suk Award. His previous collections are The Beautiful Moment of Being Lost and Transcriptions of Daylight. He received a Fellowship from the New Jersey State Council on the Arts. His chapbook, Living in the Counterpoint, received the Jean Pedrick Chapbook Award. His poetry has been featured on Verse Daily and The Writer’s Almanac. It has also appeared in numerous journals including Pinyon, Talking River Review, Valparaiso Poetry Review and Vox Populi.  

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