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DIVINE WIND
Paul Madden
(Enter the Muse)
her arms, she said, were wire
the dress hanging from her would dry
if only I wasnt rain
it was I
who stuck my finger into the sky
and replied, I was a paper bird
that rain would pull down from the sky
if only she wasnt the wind
Judge Mark Yakichs comment: Like the first two, Divine Wind involves dream though less explicitly. Or rather, this poem is more folktale-like in its stacked images of the body and the elements around it. The poem reminds me of an African folktale I once heard about how the sky used to be closer to the earth, but once all the people started using the sky as a napkin the sky rose up and out of reach. The reversal in the poem, of the she and I characters also creates a tone of folktaleness or mysticism, something beyond the everyday, something beyond that which can be explained by or explained away with, say, science. This poem, like all good ones, favors the divine.

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