[Sonya's fairytale]

For Her Husband

 
Alfonso, my handsome husband, these words 
 
You cannot hear, 
when you awake, my silent, they shall all come true. 
 
Hear me tell this story 
from round earth's imagined corners. 
 
Know I tell this story to let the hours 
be ours: 

1. As Her Husband Sleeps, Sonya Tells a Story

 
... right in front of the approaching train 
a woman and a man fuck in the snow. 
 
Consider, my soul, this texture of stubbornness and quiet: 
as she falls and rises above him in the air, 
 
he wants her and he does not want her, he wants 
her with the promise of that fullness. 
 
Consider this approaching train 
in which the conductor whistles, rings the ...

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