Gabriel Jesiolowski
erasure(s)
please all these white arrows
lichen which faults the tree
you have a lover now who keeps half of my name in her name
where am i buried then
cannot erase the edge-lines
or dried grasses or damsel flies
or burnt grains
last night
I.
last night’s dream : a raft of fish bones / you said gingerly come lie here on the boat…
these fish bones will support you
later in the dream i whispered that i would take my hands off for you
II.
last night–
the black sky was dark blue, i was followed, then i couldn’t remember how to kiss
Gabrielle Jesiolowski is an artist, writer & curator. She currently lives in Ithaca, New York, where she studies duration, nostalgia & ikebana.