Exhale, Exhale
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Cristina Perissinotto
Poet and scholar Cristina Perissinotto has enjoyed important life passages in Montreal, Ficulle, Ottawa, Champaign-Urbana, Portogruaro and Venice. Her poetry is published both in Italian and in English. Professor Perissinotto teaches in the Italian Studies and Medieval Studies Program at the University of Ottawa. Exhale, Exhaleis her first collection of poems.
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Exhale, Exhale - Cristina Perissinotto
HALLETT
STORM
Ode to Xangô
Come to me.
I waited for you the whole day,
thought you would never make it.
The air got stiff in the afternoon
and I could not breathe.
Swallows flew on my deck in a frenzy,
spreading their wings, ascending
and descending with the air currents.
As I breathed the sultry wind
I knew you were coming.
The upper atmosphere got darker,
the sky thundered and the trees rippled.
A fragrant wind, heavy with smells
from sand cities and fish towns,
blew over my open palms.
I could smell your arrival in the air,
feel you on my skin. At night, I fell
asleep by the window,
waiting.
Wake me.
Take me when the night is at its darkest.
Inundate my bedroom with thundering
splashes, let me open my eyes
to finally see you in all your
luminous liquid glory.
OF ARRIVING BY NIGHT, DEPARTING BY DAY
Clouds plunge and resurface
like milk in a teacup. Down one plain,
up another. I fly over round hills
the color of slightly-burnt
peaks of soufflé. Rows of houses
shine like recapped teeth.
Real people live there, who tonight
will sleep in their own beds.
Just before New York, the juiciest sunset
peeks out of the clouds. Orange and purple.
Juice and blood.
Clouds open up over a forest of lights
all the way to the bay. The city at night
an immense candelabrum.
Roads flicker by, parks
are large enclaves where no firefly
would dare to nest.
It is dark when I arrive. From my car
the profile of the hills against the dark sky
indistinguishable. In a few hours
I’ve flown across America,
cradle of my dreams.
Interview. It is, of course, a code word.
What they mean is a day-long mating