Choreopoem Parts I and II
Published in Scarlet Thistles, A Canadian Anthology of Poetry, 2014
© Catherine M Thompson
Part I: Alienation
Separate
Apartness
Separate
Apartness
There is no end to this apartness that I feel
To touch
to touch is not to make the union real
I am surrounded by a wall
a waxen sheath
Unrelenting glassy muscles seal me to the core
To verbalize
to speak
does not break through
Fragmented whispers spring from what is true
Sometimes I feel that only with my eyes
do I
make contact with the world
The rest of me
dissolving
invisible
transparency
unseen
a ruthless shield
(I pass like a shadow through the edge of other lives)
Part II My Father’s Daughters
FATHER!!!
It is your seed has sprung in us
a wild streak deep and passionate
that conjures us strange fantasies
and nurtures dark
DESIRE!!!
And so we choose men passionless
to harness us and fasten us
down hard
so as to furnish us with
civilized facade