from Hangman’s Tree by Monica Youn

… I was wrong


when I told you

life starts at the center

and radiates outward.


There is another

mode of life, one

that draws sustenance


from the peripheries:

each slim leaf

slots itself


into the green air;

each capillary root

sutures itself


into the soil.

Together these

small adhesions


can bear the much-

diminished weight

of the whole.

from Antonio Di Bendetto’s Zama

“I saw us as a figure trying to enter the sketch of a forest, with another forest sketched on top, and above it, still attached to the first, the sketch of a third forest, mingling with a fourth forest.”