from Holding
Your Breath
A
Year Without Breathing (for Wang
Bang)
David
Rushmer
1
hands
kiss
the earth
listen
the
sentence echoed
watching
petals
this
world split
motionless
weeping
2
folding
you
yellow
blossoming
homeward
time
sinks into the sand
your
body
the
indentation
of
a body
a
whole year
listens
to its rumour
loves
becoming
driven
towards
3
no
dream
together
walked
the edge
of
each other’s arms
where
I long
4
every
finger
tips
stars
my
footsteps
to
drink
David
Rushmer has work in E·ratio
11, E·ratio
12 and in E·ratio
14. He
is online at The
Archive of the Now.