Sophie in her sleep says
Thank you but I would rather not have a caterpillar inserted into my corpse …
Near-corpse, as it were …
Thank you, thank you …
and I think how beautiful to know
that death hovers near always
that life for this moment may be chosen instead
that an unbroken chrysalis is not prison but home
that someone precious can look at wriggling, burrowing despair and say I’d rather not
that from a pillowed head flow diamonds
Thank you, thank you for this
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First published in 2023 by the Encore Poetry Project in Encore Books and Records’s storefront, and in Polyphony (Encore Poetry Project vol. 1).