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the blueshift journal
blueshift / ˈblo͞oˌSHift / noun
the displacement of the spectrum to shorter wavelengths in the light coming from distant celestial objects moving toward the observer.
He is reading in bed, his wife asleep.
High winds are tearing up the sky.
In the dark, before he sleeps,
unseen, he weeps. He has no one
to be brave for. A tree,
in another part of the city,
uproots, destroys a house,
but the couple inside escapes
without physical injury. Their story
news on the radio next morning
as he drives through town to work
reeling in bits of last night’s dream:
he’s alone in a boat, grounded
on the back of a turtle streaked
with blood. His father killed it,
expects him to devour its flesh.
Mark me like the tulip with thine own
streaks, the Sufi mystic pleads.
The boat becomes a star
looking down on him reading in bed.
His wife believes he is fearless.
POEM ON A LINE FROM A SUFI PRAYER
ELISABETH MURAWSKI
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