Gina Marie Bernard: 2 poems (Taxonomies excerpt)

A Slant of Certain Light

illuminates the daunting acme of heaven’s gilded vaults

                        as winnowing through great blank spaces

 

dappled shafts of a soot-grimed sky, unmarred by nostalgia or regret

                        plunges the peregrine falcon.

She is cerulean agency on the wing, ubiquitous death

                        tumbling toward an anxious and unsettled world.

In her focused lens shines sentience—a restive promise

                        steeled tension of things about to chance.

Some hold her alar flight, embellished by invocation’s

                        piercing scream

                       

is a sextant guiding the more laborious patterns we hold

                        against gravity’s jealous pull

that she carries on her pinioned descent primordial

                        nebular stardust

                      

that she is Divinity ascending each spring on earnest columns

                        of mounting air that abide no sin

 that the stunning panoply of shadow-light from windswept billows

                        presages the encroachment of deeper, more lasting dusks.

But our paralytic stasis, the absence of any precise measure, blinds us

                        to the truth she exacts

from her imposing summits: A swift congruence of talon-sharp veracity

                        with a pigeon’s nadir—unspoken accord

decided in convolutions of spiraling velocity, blood-stippled down

                        drifting earthbound in silent reverence.

Her exploits thus appeal most forcibly to her own keen eye, her dim form

                        yet receding with the light.

Shed

Take me back to the first flush of our verdancy.

Your browsing nurtured my impatient growth

as it branched before your eye.


Please? was not asked of one another in the mottled

days that stitched together – spider thin and golden

in their summer brilliance.


I regret that when offered protection, a velvet-soft upholstery

I began to harden. How easily I mineralized

my hostility contracting to a moon-white weapon.


I am grateful for ritual. Obstinacy forgiven beneath autumn’s

claret display – scrutinizing strength and defining ardor

as the staccato clash of bone.

The end came without warning, blood welling in the pedicle

of failed embrace. Cautiously, you stirred –

healing from this somewhat expected separation.


I lie thus shed. Calcified and crumbling, I keep watch

for you. Meanwhile, mice plot my measured demise

gnawing ravenously at our once-ornamental love.


Gina Marie Bernard is a heavily tattooed transgender woman, retired roller derby vixen, and full-time English teacher. She holds B.A., B.S., and M.A. degrees from Bemidji State University, and is currently working toward an MFA in Poetry at the University of Arkansas, Monticello. Her daughters, Maddie and Parker, own her heart. She is the author of two other chapbooks, Naked, Getting Nuder (Clare Songbirds Publishing, 2019) and i am this girl (Headmistress Press, 2018) as well as a young adult novel, Alpha Summer (Loonfeather Press, 2005). She can be reached at her website: ginamariebernard.squarespace.com.

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TAXONOMIES, her latest chapbook, officially out on 3.27.20 from Thirty West Publishing

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