Apparition
By Danielle Boodoo-Fortuné
There is a woman’s face in that tree gathering moss along the jawline, paper nest of wasps in her hair. From the half-open back door, everything is more magical than me. Ti Mari folds itself in two, trembling with sunlight, never once considering what it might mean to be shut. Someone once asked, “Will you still write after the baby is born?” I think about this often, about the doorway, its rusted hinges, the one broken latch that rattles, wrenched daily by small, insistent hands. I have been doorway, latch and hinge all the things that exist for no purpose but to open for others. It’s always the smallest things that take up the most space, seed under leaf, hiding its medicine, bachac treading back and forth in overgrown grass until eventually the path appears. I carry it all with me, the right words clenched between jaws like bitten leaves, wearing beaten paths from room to room. We make space for what we must become in tightly woven nests of spit and paper, in termite mounds, secret underground chambers where we can grow into ourselves unseen. The woman in the tree appears to no one but me. Her body rises from the earth in broad plank roots, winding in ridges beneath cracked concrete. Her arms keep the earth together.
Danielle Boodoo-Fortuné is a poet and visual artist from Trinidad and Tobago. Her work has been published in Poetry London, The Rialto, The Prairie Schooner, The Asian American Literary Review, Wasafiri, and others. She was awarded the Wasafiri New Writing Prize in 2016, and shortlisted for the Montreal Poetry Prize in 2017 and 2020. Her first collection of poetry, Doe Songs (Peepal Tree Press, 2018), was awarded the OCM Prize in Caribbean Poetry.
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This poem is rich with metaphors. I love the line "I have been doorway, latch, and hinge." I love it when poems deliver a memorable line. This one sticks.
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