Self-Portrait as Isaac
I was a youth—yearling,
black bristling my lip.
When you took the knife, I became
still. Thought and wonder
peeled away like burnt bark,
raw underneath. A pair of eyes
just seeing, and breath, and a pulse—
Inside my death the possible
permanence of you
like time moving backward
into the time when I was
half a genetic halo,
half a heap of petals
sleeping inside your body
at the edge of God.
Shira Leah Haus (she/her) is a queer, antizionist Jewish writer from Michigan. Her work appears or is forthcoming in Poetry Magazine, Passages North, Poetry Northwest, and wildness, among others. She has received support from the Napa Valley Writers’ Conference and placed third in the 2024 Pinch Literary Awards for poetry.
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