A BUFFOON'S ATTEMPT
The
sky is a buffoon's attempt to conceal chance. All is
barefooted, one girl ponders the woods. Which way shall she roam? Who
knows, Chi sa? Anyway, my left hand catches moths. Circles. The
blue words
fell from the sky and nestled upon my breast. I told them stories
until they slept peacefully. Meanwhile, the barren wilderness
became a sieve, I fell out. The bottom went dry, crackling. A
small stone, a smooth relic is now imbedded inside my mind. I
walked the weeded path calling out silly names like "Balaco."
No wonder the birds are crying. No wonder stars hurt in
whispers and the four winds taught us to dance. So many nights gathered
into one embryo. He grows up to paint his shack red, the door
blood red with a blue doorknob.
Casandra Stark Mele, In Case of a Storm, 1995.
*
Extrait de Surrealist Subversion, un recueil de textes du groupe surréaliste de Chicago :
"And New Yorker Cassandra Stark Mele
provides a striking account of her personal struggle against parental
and social oppression in "Your World, Not Mine." This essay shows the
tragic consequences of adult repression of yearnings for the Marvelous
in children, as well as how this trauma can be overcome. A child's
response to life reveals deep truths about imposed social behavior,
which can't be ignored."
(La photographie est tirée du film X is Y, de Richard Kern, dans lequel joue la poétesse et cinéaste.)
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