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After Winter Solstice

Because you are pregnant
the days grow rounder with light,

long oaks bend towards each other
as through a glass orb—

loose blouses like snow drifts.
I wish I had sung to you more

when you were inside me,
carried you less like the marriage

I knew was failing. I wish I could’ve kept
my mind in the same place as my body.

This year the winter will not drag on.
I will measure the slowly accruing

light in your changing form.
Who knows what settles

as I watch you slice the peaches.
Maybe a future entomologist’s fingers

are finding their first
meticulous rhythm. Maybe the delicate

register of your child’s voice
is gathering its notes.


Sally Bliumis-Dunn's poems have been published in Paris Review, Poetry London, Plume, SWWIM Every Day, and Poets.org, among others.

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