Echo—Testing
My Heart
I saw
gutted buildings. Red River came
above
its flood stage, up to twenty-six
fire-tinted
feet. I watched my heart beat,
pump
blood on the computer screen. My blood
was
blue, my blood was red. The surges came
strikingly
fast. A spilling lightning stormed
through
the valves, opening, closing them.
The
mitral valve, untamed galloping
horse.
The
aortic, swishing like a ghost
train.
When
those two sounds were lost, a gulping frog—
tricuspid
valve I heard. Waves, spikes, walls, gates.
Dangers
lurking in the sounds, in the waves.
They
are over, both news and test. The echo
of
valves and fires in red rivers stays.Danuta E. Kosk-Kosicka resides in Maryland, USA. Her poems, written either in English or Polish, have been published in numerous literary journals and anthologies in the USA, Ireland, and Poland. She is the translator for two bilingual poetry books by Lidia Kosk: niedosyt / reshapings and Słodka woda, słona woda/ Sweet Water, Salt Water. Danuta is an editor of Loch Raven Review.
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