How can I see anything
but this: how trauma lives in the sea
of my body, awash in the watersof forgetting.
— Natasha Trethewey, from “Waterborne,” Monument: Poems New and Selected
How can I see anything
but this: how trauma lives in the sea
of my body, awash in the watersof forgetting.
— Natasha Trethewey, from “Waterborne,” Monument: Poems New and Selected