Re-Pairing by Nancy Huggett

By League of Canadian Poets | April 15, 2022

$POEM TITLE: Re-Pairing POET NAME: Nancy Huggett POEM: A tag-team duet disassembled by the liturgy of caregiving that binds our days, we barely escape the crumbling house, sick child, aging parents, fractured friendships, demanding jobs. You pack, I drive. Fast. Mindless. East. Away. I exit suddenly. Park on muddy verge. Drag you across a spring-green field toward the whiteness of snow geese rising in fluid synchrony at our intrusion, disintegrating into sky. You turn back first. Wait for me to follow. We merge into traffic traveling east, each siloed in silence, in awe, in cold. After hours of straight tarmac, the landscape wavers and hills obscure the horizon and the way. No longer set on direction, end point, goal, we turn a corner. The yellow inn arises out of mist and lake. Our room: a rustic extravagance of red and brown, a view of water, a silver birch, a quietude of twilight fog. We want nothing other than to be still together. No vigilance—for warning cough, night-time stumble, urgent call— just attention to each other. The soothing silence of lake and rain and jazz lulling us to trust the flames contained in fieldstone fireplace towering two stories above us. And looking out: two Canada geese soar in black and tan majesty. Land on ink dark lake. Just two. A pair. When all have been ubiquitous. We reach out to gently graze and grasp hands. Let our books fall softly into our laps, not worried about losing our places. At dinner, a pair of muskrats glide along the shore as we feast on duck and arctic char. Cocooned in five-star dinning and delight, we watch their conjoined shadows move through liquid twilight. Later, we make love slowly, As if we have boundless time and space to explore the fissures and crevices of our bodies, our love. We lie quiet in each other’s arms. Watch birch-filtered moonlight drift in through the window. Hear the echo wail of two loons, their yearning call to each other across the lake. Then turn, the pair of us, as one, toward each other. We need no other gift than this— our longing and responding— to rebind us. END OF POEM. CREDITS AND BIO: Copyright © Nancy Huggett Nancy Huggett is a settler descendant who lives, writes, and caregives in Ottawa, Canada on the traditional unceded territory of the Algonquin Anishinaabeg people. Thanks to inspiration from the pandemic coffee sessions at Firefly Creative Writing, Merritt Writers, and not the rodeo poets, she has work out/forthcoming in Reformed Journal, Literary Mama, Syncopation, RE (An Ideas Journal), Prairie Fire, Pangyrus, and Waterwheel Review.$

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