Genesis
Sixth Day Let a little silence into the conversation, I mean prayer. Pictures of the sun, our sun, a sun, boiling, exploding, arcs of power fanning up and out. Once it all got written down it all got wrong or, or off. And there was evening and there was morning, sixth day. Laid over this story is another story, then another. And under stories… beasts and fruit trees and rivers, being without name and the beginnings of us, we who name, taste and name, point and name, shiver and name. See how all bodies slide out from one kind of body and mistranslate its name. Sherry Robbins, 2020
Sherry Robbins 