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Always
American Poetry Review, The, Sep/Oct 2005 by Rector, Liam
She liked to get high and go away.
She liked to get very high and go
Very far away. She would say
She was going to meet us
But then she wouldn't show up:
She'd gone very far away.
She knew it probably wasn't
The best thing to live this way but
She said she felt so much better
Whenever she stationed herself somewhere
Very far away, indeed as far away
As she could get from the bitter.
We begged her to stay, to stay and to stay
And to stay, and she took to mumbling
Something by Beckett, "Better abort
Than be barren," and then she'd go
Even farther away. She said she'd
Finally reached the point, after
Her husband died early and their daughter
Lost her mind, she'd finally reached the point
Where she'd just as soon
Go really far away. This was the point
Where we were getting intolerably tired
Of her turmoil (it was beginning
To involve money) and we threatened,
Ourselves, to go away.
Then she said she could easily see how
We'd reached this point, why we were
Beginning to feel that way, and she
Leaned into us to say she'd learned
Somewhere along the way
That abandonment, one way
Or the other, that abandonment
Was in the very mathematic of matter,
That abandonment, like it
Or not, really was the only way.
She said NO ONE GETS TO STAY.
And then she started rehearsing the story,
The story about being born,
Coming to fruition, and then having
To go away, and she said we'd really
Have to come to terms with this, that this
Was the way things went always, and as we
Were putting our coats on to leave she said
She wanted to thank us, that she'd been
Surprised and delighted, really surprised
And delighted, by just how long we had
Managed to stay. And when the call came
We decided the only way to put it,
The only way really to respond
To the "Why?" of it, was to say
She'd been walking along a precipice
For a very long time
And that she had slipped and managed
To go on over, and that was all,
About her going, that any of us
Could ever really say.
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