{"id":14285,"date":"2018-03-26T11:41:26","date_gmt":"2018-03-26T16:41:26","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/?p=14285"},"modified":"2018-03-28T10:31:43","modified_gmt":"2018-03-28T15:31:43","slug":"poet-wrestling-with-the-beating-in-the-grave","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/archives\/14285","title":{"rendered":"Poet Wrestling with the Beating in the Grave"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>You say the horse has to die &amp; come back<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #ffffff\">_____<\/span>seven times<\/p>\n<p>to face the beating in the grave.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #ffffff\">_________________________________________<\/span>&amp; when she keeps dying,<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #ffffff\">_________________________<\/span>You say something suddenly will come to her<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #ffffff\">____________<\/span>when they ask her name.<\/p>\n<p>At dusk she arises &amp; rings the bells of coffins<\/p>\n<p>to remind those who turned away<\/p>\n<p>when she drew the highest number of times<\/p>\n<p>they&#8217;d have to say the name of the high place,<\/p>\n<p>where angels &amp; aliens are the same<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #ffffff\">_______<\/span>unresolved<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #ffffff\">_____________<\/span>salvation.<\/p>\n<p>You say: <em>consider this a death <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>&amp; listen. <\/em>There is a number that draws her<\/p>\n<p>closer to the blossoms You hang<\/p>\n<p>inside the coffins. The blindfold You place<\/p>\n<p>when she touches the wrong face. You say she has to lie<\/p>\n<p>still inside another&#8217;s coffin as she&#8217;s beaten in the grave.<\/p>\n<p>The heavens are really loud today as she&#8217;s beaten in this grave.<\/p>\n<p>You say: <em>Even at the bottom of an emptied coffin here I stand. <\/em>Ask<\/p>\n<p>her name. For all the times she denied the faint,<\/p>\n<p>purple lights that interlace<\/p>\n<p>hoof through hand. Beat<\/p>\n<p>this grave. Ask her<\/p>\n<p>her name.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #ffffff\">___________________<\/span>&amp; she will listen for you,<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #ffffff\">____________________________________<\/span>Great Concealed.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #ffffff\">___________________________________________<\/span>Greatest Other,<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #ffffff\">_______________________________________________<\/span>Protector behind<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #ffffff\">______________________________________________________<\/span>the Absolute.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em>Call me the fire hailing down on you. <\/em>Emet.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em>Call me alien<br \/>\nrebel who gave<br \/>\nthe shield to you <\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em>&amp; your enemies. <\/em>Emet.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em>Call me not the gun you fire. <\/em>Emet.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em>Call me line of fire<br \/>\nwhen I&#8217;m staring you in the face <\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em>&amp; you can&#8217;t see<br \/>\nwhat I made of you. <\/em>Emet.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em>Call me reveal. <\/em>Emet.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em>Call me resealing. <\/em>Emet.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em>Call me the seal &amp; the horses beneath the seal. <\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em>Tell me not what you find. I made it within you. <\/em>Emet.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em>Call me torn angel, call me war horse, dying upon the gate. <\/em>Emet.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em>Call me first fire in the woods<br \/>\nwho beat into shape <\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em>your hand &amp; forged an axe<br \/>\nin the thicket. <\/em>Emet.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em>Call me your horses in the darkness<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em>&amp; there is a great fire among you. <\/em>Emet.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em>Call me the terror in your horse&#8217;s eyes<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em> when I come to save her life.<\/em> Emet.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em>Call me the beating<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em>your horse alive once<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em> more in the grave. <\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\">Emet. <em>Tell me your name. <\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\">Emet. <em>Tell me your name &amp; arise.<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\">Emet.<em> Arise. <\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\">Emet.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h6><a href=\"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/archives\/14282\">Rosebud Ben-Oni<\/a><\/h6>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 16px\">Note: The word &#8220;Emet&#8221; means &#8220;Truth&#8221; in Hebrew; its root verb is &#8220;aman&#8221; which means to support. 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