THE CREATURE’S KISS
If your ship runs aground
in the arctic and the ice
holds it there for days—
each its own island
of eternity—and life, after all
its myriad explorations, seems
a wreckage you can’t escape
anymore, don’t be surprised
if the only thing
that can save you
from a deeper desolation
comes lurching out of
the frozen frontier
as an impossibility
that you never expected
would find you,
much less be the one
chasing you down.
Let’s call it, forgiveness.
When it comes, welcome it
as your lost progeny.
Let it kiss you—
with its wounded face
and with tears in its eyes—
on the forehead
in the captain’s cabin.
Let it give you the blessing
you couldn’t give yourself.
May its unlikely arrival be
the love that turns
the wreck around,
so all your haunted expeditions
can come to an end
and you can sail
into the sunrise
finally and safely home.
*Inspired by Guillermo del Toro's film, Frankenstein
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