Redefining north.
by Joshua Garcia
Finalist, Elinor Benedict Poetry Prize, selected by Yanyi
i hook the wand inside myself having found a quiet
time to gaze widely at my ceiling
& loosen the sense that my body is closing
pick its little locks & breathe
into the place my physical therapist showed me do you feel
that widening
sometimes i laugh at myself at how i thought i would never
let anything in thought i would never come this far
this close to the edge inside myself a large
sound
sometimes i laugh because what should be so natural
seems to require magic a few doctors & some water-based lube
in the news i read of another shooting of a tired darkness
that feels familiar not because it arrives
like clockwork
but because i have already held its shadow to myself
how the spirit will come for us not by sending shooters
but by turning our bodies into a night with no safety
my physical therapist is the first person i feel safe with like this
she teaches me lullabies to massage into my pelvic floor
to take the baton & weave gesture into song
a skill i am learning like a language perceive decipher
interpret
Joshua Garcia’s debut collection, Pentimento, is forthcoming with Black Lawrence Press (March 2024). His poetry has appeared or is forthcoming in Ecotone, The Georgia Review, Ninth Letter, Ploughshares, and elsewhere. He holds an MFA from the College of Charleston and has received a Stadler Fellowship from Bucknell University and an Emerge—Surface—Be Fellowship from The Poetry Project. He lives and writes in Brooklyn, New York.