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<strong>The</strong> <strong>Sleeping</strong> <strong>Wall</strong><br />
6<br />
Winter lake. Snow. Glint of blades. Philip skates ahead. Michael’s mittened hands. <strong>The</strong>y<br />
are currents swept to where sleeping ducks slip their heads beneath wings on summer<br />
nights. Where fish spawn transparent eggs.<br />
Minds overtaken by bodies, they push forward without thought of what will one day end.<br />
Snow on the bell tower of grinding wheels. Ice, pink in morning light.<br />
7<br />
A rusty laundry carousel. Broken clothes pins on a gray rope. She watches her sons run<br />
against the wind, shirts flattened against their chests. With a thud, Philip kicks the ball. It<br />
rises and they chase it, stomping over packed sand, hands swiping the hair blowing across<br />
their foreheads. She bites down hard on her cigarette filter. A robin breaks free from a tree.<br />
8<br />
Wreckage of a winter intruder. Overflowing ashtrays, hearth littered with beer bottle<br />
glass. Blood trail to cellar, delicate and brown. <strong>The</strong>y find a deer on its side. She retrieves<br />
the hacksaw from the boathouse. Philip watches James from the stairs, hands over his<br />
mouth.<br />
She stands on the dock with Michael. James and Philip paddle the Old Town to the center<br />
of the lake. Bags of deer slide overboard. Pelvis, shank, rib. It was a doe, her eyes gone to<br />
milk.<br />
Precise reflection of birch and spruce. Her mother played scales, a slope of notes that<br />
rushed at her through trees. A loon glides in the cove, its cry stilled in the curve of its neck.<br />
That night she will let him hurt her. He will sink his teeth into her shoulder as his life spills<br />
into her. He will find the hard knot of her nipple and suckle like an infant, his own death<br />
something not yet a possibility.<br />
9<br />
Medina and James make quick, hard love. It is impossible to rid her body’s need of him.<br />
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