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Many thanks for that reading, Sheila.
I think you've found concepts there I wouldn't have been able to
articulate thus - I am always interested in chance and
possibilities/if, but the alternation of evidence and idea is helpful
in considering the poem's working in other ways.
Hugely appreciated,Jill
___________________________________________Jill Jones
Latest book, Viva the Real, from UQP, shortlisted for 2019 Prime
Minister's Literary Awards
https://www.uqp.uq.edu.au/Book.aspx/1473/Viva%20the%20Real
Jill on Twitter
https://twitter.com/_jill_jones

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Subject:Re: Snap: Of What I'll Become

 Jill,

 This piece has so many places that invite the realization of a
persistent
 oneness. Symptoms everywhere, and yet, whole entities themselves, if
we
 press that. And we often don't. It is as though each fragment might
become
 a starting place for more around it. You show an infinity of
openings. The
 miracle of it seems to be the chance factor. The poem alternates
between
 evidence and ideas. We grasp at features as though contemplating
 reconfiguration around what seems at first prominent, even anchoring
(not
 to push a word like that too far, given the context).

 There is a sense of "if" throughout. The title seems to know the
reality of
 gravity, the most natural conclusion to draw, and yet. And yet.

 The poem acknowledges that we really do not know.

 Thanks for a wonderful and rich piece. Sheila

 On Tue, Oct 1, 2019 at 6:06 PM Jill Jones  wrote:

 >
 >
 > OF WHAT I’LL BECOME
 >
 > So some may say everything falls
 >
 > cities & repute summer apricots
 >
 > a small white plate
 >
 > rain on the gulf
 >
 > The rough is more than smooth
 >
 > light is no more fleet than time
 >
 > in fact –
 >
 > Some say this glass on the shore
 >
 > is sharp or smooth
 >
 > rough as broken stone holds light
 >
 > as it holds time
 >
 > Some say that tide
 >
 > is running out then
 >
 > back upon us
 >
 > But who are we as
 >
 > plastic beings
 >
 > shells shaped around ventricles
 >
 > & nodes blood polymer
 >
 > simple fear –
 >
 > Among this winter kelp these shadows
 >
 > on the sand pressed by futures & storms
 >
 > __________________________________________Jill Jones
 > Latest book, Viva the Real, from UQPshortlisted for 2019 Prime
 > Minister's Literary Awards
 > https://www.uqp.uq.edu.au/Book.aspx/1473/Viva%20the%20Real
 > Jill on Twitter
 > https://twitter.com/_jill_jones
 >
 >
 >
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