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![]() Contents | March 2004 More on poetry from The Atlantic Monthly. |
The Atlantic Monthly | March 2004
Light Years
Is light the last thing lost or never lost at all?by Joan Swift ..... There is light so far away, it's gone by the time we see it, the tail lights on the highway far ahead that say someone is traveling this same dark way. Those blue clumps lost ten billion light- years ago at the edge of the universe redshift from ultraviolet to the visible and are found by the Hubble telescope, sleek horse pulling through dark the reeling carriages of space even as they change into roses or thunderheads or phantom animals we never imagined. What fiery dust was our beginning, left us a tender earth? Far out in the universe a tomorrow we can't see is singing the last word of a song we heard long ago under stars like blossoms on black water. Joan Swift's most recent book of poems is The Tiger Iris (1999). Copyright © 2004 by The Atlantic Monthly Group. All rights reserved. The Atlantic Monthly; March 2004; Light Years; Volume 293, No. 2; 88. |
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