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A Scandal in Peril
Clear light and illusion become one
these murals are ‘for’ not ‘of’ the dead.
Two stone heads, sunken garden adorned
in weak calypso breezes plural
shadowed in carpets, hung as one dome.
No immediate reflection nor surface
tension interwoven. The yantra is in free float
inversion. The sun is a wide
stone circle, flat gray.
The approach to music is still stanzas,
a register I no longer have to fight for exactly,
I have lived here indefinitely.
A wet handful of old ballads, scattered ash, and lime,
badly smeared nothingish dahlias,
dry stems cross, tugging at the bright knit of the metal.
What amounts to the blind wrap around
hustle of the paint, one crooked and ongoing
unapologetic gesture.
It’s the neon white that lightens the box car,
a truly heavenly rise from pavements field theory.
What a relief his work is without those
flaunted figures anymore, I mean
faces destroy me, those hacked out from the legend
now here in reverse relief, standing back.
We don’t need middle henchman period,
nor to drive to the office every morning anymore.
I refuse a plagiarized request to recuse myself.
Through mountains of tape
and beautifully redacted death poems
a scandal in peril emerges.
The samsara of fuckedupedness
has caused the hall mirror to split
and a nearby stupa to foreclose
now facing the red sky.
I blame the new poetic forensics.
Orange flower and rose are more like flavors
than a solid light we live inside of
or bend to our fleeting will,
no moat linking paradise
and there is hardly one posture to align with this.
Cedar Sigo is a poet and member of the Suquamish Tribe. He studied writing and poetics at Naropa University. His most recent books are (poetry) All This Time and (lectures) Guard the Mysteries both published by Wave Books in 2021. He received a Foundation for Contemporary Arts Grants to Artist’s Award in 2022.