Zombies Made To Mesmerise
Yesterday you were all green and grubby
Leavened by the occasional flower
Set against some bland brown tangles of tree
Autumn-stripped and self-effacing; rather
Hideous, even, in some places. Now -
Now the first snow falls, flake by unique flake
And your hitherto listless branches throw
Themselves with zeal into battle. They make
Ledges out of their slender twigs, and try
To catch the snow, as leaf and blossom, earth
And grass are wreathed, made devastatingly
beautiful. Yesterday, you were just plain
Tousled winter gardens, but alive, alive -
Twist and Turn
Inside the dream you have this morning, I
Lie, half-hatched. Cradled by night, you hold my
Truth in sleep. Am I fish-snake, swallowing,
Or mushroom rising out of the abyss?
Wake, wake, that I may twist and turn to be
Neither and both, a dream-mist mellowing
And morphing into new forms you can miss
Ever quite capturing with brush or pen.
ABOUT:
Hibah Shabkhez is a writer of the half-yo literary tradition, an erratic language-learning enthusiast, and a happily eccentric blogger from Lahore, Pakistan. Her work has previously appeared in Rougarou, Backstory Journal, Porridge Magazine, Boats Against The Current, Samjoko Magazine, Five Minutes, and a number of other literary magazines. Studying life, languages, and literature from a comparative perspective across linguistic and cultural boundaries holds a particular fascination for her. Check out updates on her Linktree: https://linktr.ee/HibahShabkhez and follow @Twitter X: @hibahshabkhez and on Instagram: @shabkhez_hibah.
EDITOR'S SONG PAIRING: siyahplak — Elsiane - morphing
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