{"id":792,"date":"2013-11-25T08:41:35","date_gmt":"2013-11-25T15:41:35","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/?p=792"},"modified":"2013-11-24T17:57:33","modified_gmt":"2013-11-25T00:57:33","slug":"lucuma-by-mari-ness","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/?p=792","title":{"rendered":"Lucuma by Mari Ness"},"content":{"rendered":"<div><a href=\"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/2048px-Girl_with_a_pomegranate_by_William_Bouguereau.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-793\" alt=\"2048px-Girl_with_a_pomegranate,_by_William_Bouguereau\" src=\"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/2048px-Girl_with_a_pomegranate_by_William_Bouguereau-228x300.jpg\" width=\"228\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/2048px-Girl_with_a_pomegranate_by_William_Bouguereau-228x300.jpg 228w, http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/2048px-Girl_with_a_pomegranate_by_William_Bouguereau-780x1024.jpg 780w, http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/2048px-Girl_with_a_pomegranate_by_William_Bouguereau.jpg 2048w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 228px) 100vw, 228px\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15119\">You burned my tales,<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15121\">but I shall tell you<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15117\">of how I ate the fruit<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15110\">that bore my child.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15123\">I found it in the wet muds<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15113\">of the mountains.<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15125\">the thick trees<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15127\">curled above<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15115\">the foaming waters.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15129\">The flesh of lucuma is hard,<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15131\">as an egg left too long in the desert sun.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15133\">This is no fruit<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15135\">to be eaten swiftly.<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15137\">I held it in my breasts<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15139\">until it softened beneath the sun,<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15141\">its juices warm upon my skin.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15143\">The skin of lucuma is green,<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15145\">as the trees that huddle against the mountains.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15147\">The earth rocked beneath me<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15149\">as I ate.<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15151\">The thick trees<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15153\">curled above<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15155\">the foaming waters.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15157\">Sweet, sweet this fruit<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15159\">though the taste<\/div>\n<div>turned bitter.<\/div>\n<div>Heavy, heavy the seeds<\/div>\n<div>that lingered in my belly.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I stood beneath the moon<\/div>\n<div>and hungered.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Sweet, sweet the child<\/div>\n<div>that slid out beneath my legs.<\/div>\n<div>Bitter, bitter his cries, like the seas<\/div>\n<div>I used to quench his endless thirst.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>The moon came to me as a beggar<\/div>\n<div>and claimed that he had made the child.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I spat my seeds into his face.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>You may say that this has not been told<\/div>\n<div>the way that things should be done.<\/div>\n<div>That no goddess could ever spit<\/div>\n<div>her rage against the moon.<\/div>\n<div>That I have not told the end, of how,<\/div>\n<div>I twisted my seed-son into rock<\/div>\n<div>and plunged with him into the sea,<\/div>\n<div>turning the oceans against the moon.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>The moon pulls at me in the sea.<\/div>\n<div>The tide churns against my legs.<\/div>\n<div>But here I always have my son.<\/div>\n<div>Here I can spit at the moon,<\/div>\n<div>and sing my song to the wind.<\/div>\n<div>And I may say: shape my tale<\/div>\n<div>to whatever words you wish to hear.<\/div>\n<div>Whatever the tale you tell,<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1385328766686_15164\">I will stay here in the waters, singing.<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>You burned my tales, but I shall tell you of how I ate the fruit that bore my child. I found it in the wet muds of the mountains. the thick trees curled above the foaming waters. The flesh of lucuma is hard, as an egg left too long in the desert sun. 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