WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:02.190 align:middle line:90% Hi ya'll. 00:00:02.190 --> 00:00:05.490 align:middle line:84% It's just-- it's really nice to be here 00:00:05.490 --> 00:00:07.380 align:middle line:90% for a lot of different reasons. 00:00:07.380 --> 00:00:09.930 align:middle line:84% I've loved Francine's work for so many years, 00:00:09.930 --> 00:00:12.390 align:middle line:90% and I'm still kind of a little-- 00:00:12.390 --> 00:00:16.379 align:middle line:84% just vibrating from what she was reading. 00:00:16.379 --> 00:00:17.655 align:middle line:90% OK, so. 00:00:17.655 --> 00:00:28.830 align:middle line:90% 00:00:28.830 --> 00:00:31.930 align:middle line:84% "Aubade Ending with the Death of a Mosquito." 00:00:31.930 --> 00:00:36.060 align:middle line:84% "At Apollo Hospital in Dhaka in Bangladesh. 00:00:36.060 --> 00:00:40.290 align:middle line:84% Let me break free of these lace frail lilac fingers disrobing 00:00:40.290 --> 00:00:43.350 align:middle line:84% the black sky from the windows of this room. 00:00:43.350 --> 00:00:47.310 align:middle line:90% I sit helpless, waiting, silent. 00:00:47.310 --> 00:00:50.910 align:middle line:84% Sister, because you drew from me the coil of red twine, 00:00:50.910 --> 00:00:53.340 align:middle line:90% loneliness spooled inside. 00:00:53.340 --> 00:00:55.590 align:middle line:84% Once I wanted to say one true thing. 00:00:55.590 --> 00:00:58.950 align:middle line:84% As in I want more in this life, or the sky 00:00:58.950 --> 00:01:01.820 align:middle line:90% is hurt, a blue vessel. 00:01:01.820 --> 00:01:04.970 align:middle line:84% We passed through each other, like weary sweepers 00:01:04.970 --> 00:01:06.620 align:middle line:90% haunting through glass doors. 00:01:06.620 --> 00:01:11.120 align:middle line:84% Arcing across gray floors, faint trails of dust we leave behind. 00:01:11.120 --> 00:01:14.360 align:middle line:84% He touches my hand, waits for me to clutch back 00:01:14.360 --> 00:01:17.300 align:middle line:84% while mosquitoes rise like smoke from this cold marble 00:01:17.300 --> 00:01:20.600 align:middle line:84% floor from altars, seeking the blood still humming 00:01:20.600 --> 00:01:22.580 align:middle line:90% in our unsaved bodies. 00:01:22.580 --> 00:01:23.720 align:middle line:90% He sighs. 00:01:23.720 --> 00:01:24.950 align:middle line:90% I make a fist. 00:01:24.950 --> 00:01:27.650 align:middle line:84% I kill this one, leaving raw kisses 00:01:27.650 --> 00:01:30.650 align:middle line:90% raised on our bare necks. 00:01:30.650 --> 00:01:34.400 align:middle line:84% Because I woke alone in the myth of one life, 00:01:34.400 --> 00:01:37.070 align:middle line:90% I will myself into this other. 00:01:37.070 --> 00:01:41.810 align:middle line:84% How strange to witness, nameless, the tangled shape, 00:01:41.810 --> 00:01:43.670 align:middle line:90% our blood makes across us. 00:01:43.670 --> 00:01:46.350 align:middle line:90% My open palm. 00:01:46.350 --> 00:01:49.440 align:middle line:84% Let me break the black sky silent, sister. 00:01:49.440 --> 00:01:53.460 align:middle line:84% Spooled inside in this life like weary faint trails 00:01:53.460 --> 00:01:55.680 align:middle line:84% to clutch back from altars I make 00:01:55.680 --> 00:02:00.500 align:middle line:84% a fist, because I woke to witness my open palm." 00:02:00.500 --> 00:02:01.000 align:middle line:90%