Image by Abou Farman
Image by Abou Farman
Three or four mysterious forces without which
we would not be here
none of us
without which
the universe
would not have come together
nothing
so
they must be there
they must always have been
there
the forces
without which
nothing
none of us
Of all the things
— the mastodons, the stallions, the candles, the mascara,
the mammaries, the mutations, the vibrators, the
medications, the hairiness, the cameras, the indoor plants
and the cedar wood, the suede shoes, the eyes, the wild
bottomless eyes, the moon in them, their precision, the
anger and fits, the bunions, the strength of your grip, the
smell of horses in your nostrils, the question mark in
your ears, the labyrinths of silence in your day, the
laughter too, its bigness, and the sad tombak of your
heart, all reverberation —
of what made you up,
there were also some four octillion seven hundred septillion
and one or two hydrogen protons
to a great extent
you were made up of hydrogen protons
everyone is
For a period
there was nothing
more fundamental
now there are three quarks
quark
quark
quark the seabirds call
no one knows what a quark is
or what they are up to
or what they might be made up of, if they are made up
of anything
the way we are made up
and held together by three or four mysterious forces
and dark energy
that thirteen point eight billion years ago
give or take
brought together three quarks to make particle soup
Time slipped by.
Four hundred thousand years later
protons got together with electrons
to make the first atoms
out of the force of attraction
out of love
and a promise
they
would not be separated, even when forced, even at a distance,
even as photons, even on a dead cat’s whisker, even when in
Tibet, even when dust on a butterfly wing, even in storms,
floods, fires, eruptions, in ashes even, even in hate, at the end,
ever, even never
then gases
and it’s a blur
supernovas gamma ray bursts electromagnetic waves planets
fire earth mountains water cells sugar DNA bacteria
whales and fish trees flowers petrodactyls turtles snakes DMT
mosquitoes yellow bees red cardinals lions baboons
Neanderthals tumors you and me and nuclear bombs
and Nuclear Magnetic Resonance Imaging machines
and ooooooph what a different order to come into
under the skin
the cosmic goings on
going on
all the beginnings held
lifelikenonlife
in us
protons spinning
with the giddiness of those who come out of nowhere
with moment
and charge
with energy
with radiation
your body
passed down unseen
through
vulvic folds of time
this vastness
you feel acutely
when you are given
two years
to live
two years to die
two two two two
count it in years then count it in months days hours — two —
minutes — two — time that’s left and time that’s passed are part
of the same body of time — two — this way and that
grammar falls apart
we make up the tense of survival
the future terminal
prophecy
makes a new kind of body
places
in it the ticking
Ya
it comes down to this
time
you in it it beyond you
until you learn
how to walk
on the other side of time
Abou Farman is the author of On Not Dying: Secular Immortality in the Age of Technoscience, Clerks of the Passage and No Silence in the Afterlife. He is co-founder of Art Space Sanctuary, Casa Ojalá, and the Shipibo Conibo Center of N.Y.