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Zackary Sholem Berger<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Every day ties another knot Which coaxes to loosening. The night angles shut like a lid. Or did not. Tangled up and closed, (<\/em>Chatzos:\u00a0Midnight according to the definitions of Jewish law. [Hebrew\/Yiddish])<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n \n\n\n\n A poet and translator in Baltimore,\u00a0ZACKARY SHOLEM BERGER<\/strong>\u00a0is a physician by day.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Zackary Sholem Berger Every day ties another knotIn the net, and I haven\u2019t gotAn instruction book, or a thought Which coaxes to loosening.Time will unbind. Or the endingOf time might mean unwinding. The night angles shut like a lid.The day … Continue reading
In the net, and I haven\u2019t got
An instruction book, or a thought
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Time will unbind. Or the ending
Of time might mean unwinding.
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The day collapses, is elided
Into a mesh of what I did
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I watch the dipping sun lose
Itself in the basin of chatzos<\/em>.
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