Happy Monday, readers. This week's poem is by Paul Hoover. It's an excerpt from a poem that shares its title with its book:
Edge and Fold (Apogee Press, 2006). Enjoy!
XV
the real that's in the world
is a word intending
absenting all it knows

a single leaf keeps falling
at the center of an eye
where the god is hidden
by the brightness it projects
we have not the strength
to divide ourselves by one
because it can't speak
the field is now a world
aimed at attention