
The
Domestication of the Lamp

At
first its glow was an eclipse
lost under the lids of sleep:
a thumbnail of light that wrinkled
into dust at the end of a long tunnel,
or that flared briefly like a match,
burning its image into wakefulness.
Those who thought they
knew it best
carried it home high above their heads
like a miniature sun they’d caught, or
a gigantic firefly grotesquely kicking
its feet, beating its metallic wings.
It died a thousand deaths before
it drew down its shades and allowed
itself to be fed by a woman’s hand.
Those who know it, eye it wistfully,
hoping it will rise at last out of its
hunched sadness and be reborn,
its voice bursting through its bars.

*Maurya
Simon is the author of seven volumes of
poetry, including Ghost Orchid, which was
nominated in 2004 for a National Book Award
in Poetry. Her book of ekphrastic poems,
WEAVERS, was published in 2006 by Blackbird
Press, and another volume, The Mapmaker’s
Art, will be issued this autumn by Red Hen
Press. Simon is the recipient of an NEA
Fellowship in poetry, an Artist’s Residency
at the American Academy in Rome, and an
Indo-American Fulbright Fellowship. She
teaches creative writing at the University
of California, Riverside and lives in the
Angeles National Forest in Southern California.
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