WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:01.290 align:middle line:90% 00:00:01.290 --> 00:00:02.865 align:middle line:84% And I'm going to end on two poems. 00:00:02.865 --> 00:00:07.440 align:middle line:90% 00:00:07.440 --> 00:00:09.063 align:middle line:90% To New Orleans. 00:00:09.063 --> 00:00:12.450 align:middle line:90% 00:00:12.450 --> 00:00:16.920 align:middle line:90% These Hands, If Not Gods. 00:00:16.920 --> 00:00:21.000 align:middle line:84% Haven't they moved like glory, like rivers, 00:00:21.000 --> 00:00:24.870 align:middle line:84% like light over the seven days of your body? 00:00:24.870 --> 00:00:28.830 align:middle line:84% And wasn't that good then at your hips? 00:00:28.830 --> 00:00:32.759 align:middle line:84% Isn't this what God felt when he pressed together 00:00:32.759 --> 00:00:34.890 align:middle line:90% the first beloved? 00:00:34.890 --> 00:00:40.800 align:middle line:84% Everything, fever, vapor, atman, pulsus, finally, 00:00:40.800 --> 00:00:44.070 align:middle line:84% a sin worth hurting for, finally, 00:00:44.070 --> 00:00:47.970 align:middle line:90% a sweet, a you are mine. 00:00:47.970 --> 00:00:51.060 align:middle line:84% It is hard not to have faith in this. 00:00:51.060 --> 00:00:53.580 align:middle line:84% From the blue, brown clay of night, 00:00:53.580 --> 00:00:58.020 align:middle line:84% these two potters crushed and smoothed you into being, 00:00:58.020 --> 00:00:59.880 align:middle line:90% built your form up. 00:00:59.880 --> 00:01:04.830 align:middle line:84% Grind then curve, atlas of bone, fields of muscle, 00:01:04.830 --> 00:01:06.780 align:middle line:90% one breast of fig tree. 00:01:06.780 --> 00:01:12.000 align:middle line:84% The other, a Nightingale, both morning and evening. 00:01:12.000 --> 00:01:17.910 align:middle line:84% Oh, the beautiful making they do of trigger and carve, suffering 00:01:17.910 --> 00:01:19.500 align:middle line:90% and stars. 00:01:19.500 --> 00:01:22.140 align:middle line:84% Aren't they too the dark carpenters 00:01:22.140 --> 00:01:24.000 align:middle line:90% of your small church? 00:01:24.000 --> 00:01:27.630 align:middle line:84% Have they not burned on the altar of your belly, 00:01:27.630 --> 00:01:32.880 align:middle line:84% eaten the bread of your thighs, broke you to wine, to ichor, 00:01:32.880 --> 00:01:35.250 align:middle line:90% to nectareous feast? 00:01:35.250 --> 00:01:37.410 align:middle line:84% Haven't they riveted your wrists? 00:01:37.410 --> 00:01:41.170 align:middle line:84% Haven't they had you at your knees? 00:01:41.170 --> 00:01:43.890 align:middle line:84% And when these hands touched your throat, 00:01:43.890 --> 00:01:47.460 align:middle line:84% showed you how to take the apple and the rib, 00:01:47.460 --> 00:01:51.990 align:middle line:84% how to slip a thumb into your mouth and taste it all? 00:01:51.990 --> 00:01:55.470 align:middle line:84% Didn't you sing out their 99 names? 00:01:55.470 --> 00:02:01.320 align:middle line:84% Zahir, Aleph, hands time seven, Sphinx, Leonids, locomotura, 00:02:01.320 --> 00:02:04.530 align:middle line:90% rubidium, August, and Melissa. 00:02:04.530 --> 00:02:07.740 align:middle line:84% And when you cried out, oh, Prometheans, 00:02:07.740 --> 00:02:10.080 align:middle line:90% didn't they bring fire? 00:02:10.080 --> 00:02:14.880 align:middle line:84% These hands, if not gods, then why when you have come to me 00:02:14.880 --> 00:02:19.020 align:middle line:84% and I have returned you to that from which you came? 00:02:19.020 --> 00:02:22.920 align:middle line:84% Bright mud, mineral salt. Why then do you 00:02:22.920 --> 00:02:27.870 align:middle line:84% whisper, oh, my Hecatonchire, my Centimani, 00:02:27.870 --> 00:02:30.604 align:middle line:90% my hundred-handed one. 00:02:30.604 --> 00:02:31.104 align:middle line:90%