Iulia Kyçyku’s Reviews > Selected Poems (A Calderbook, Cb435) > Status Update
Iulia Kyçyku
is on page 47 of 158
'BEING
My brow a surrendered flag
I drag you by the hands when I am lonely
In cold streets
Dark rooms
Crying want
I will not let them go
Your intricate light hands
Born in the darkened mirror of my own
All else is perfect
All else is vainer still
Than life
Dig the earth under your shadow
A sheet of water near your breasts
Where I can sink
Like a stone'
— Jun 10, 2021 02:55PM
My brow a surrendered flag
I drag you by the hands when I am lonely
In cold streets
Dark rooms
Crying want
I will not let them go
Your intricate light hands
Born in the darkened mirror of my own
All else is perfect
All else is vainer still
Than life
Dig the earth under your shadow
A sheet of water near your breasts
Where I can sink
Like a stone'
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Iulia Kyçyku
is on page 139 of 158
'Suddenly it is the wilderness
And I lose my way in the dark
The enemy is standing there
I am alone in this body
I am alone for love'
*
'Everyone should be a conqueror.'
*
'I gaze upon you and the sun grows large'
— Jun 16, 2021 09:26AM
And I lose my way in the dark
The enemy is standing there
I am alone in this body
I am alone for love'
*
'Everyone should be a conqueror.'
*
'I gaze upon you and the sun grows large'
Iulia Kyçyku
is on page 66 of 158
'The Broken Mirror
The wind is steering;
The vertical horizon
Pours the sky into your nervous hand.'
— Jun 10, 2021 03:26PM
The wind is steering;
The vertical horizon
Pours the sky into your nervous hand.'
Iulia Kyçyku
is on page 47 of 158
'BEING
My brow a surrendered flag
I drag you by the hands when I am lonely
In cold streets
Dark rooms
Crying want
I will not let them go
Your intricate light hands
Born in the darkened mirror of my own
All else is perfect
All else is vainer still
Than life
Dig the earth under your shadow
A sheet of water near your breasts
Where I can sink
Like a stone'
— Jun 10, 2021 02:54PM
My brow a surrendered flag
I drag you by the hands when I am lonely
In cold streets
Dark rooms
Crying want
I will not let them go
Your intricate light hands
Born in the darkened mirror of my own
All else is perfect
All else is vainer still
Than life
Dig the earth under your shadow
A sheet of water near your breasts
Where I can sink
Like a stone'
