(inspired by Timothy J Knab’s A War of Witches)
the nahua believe
that everyone has
an animal
in the underworld
born on the same day
at the same time.
they are our eyes
in dreams--
creeping low on the ground
or perched on a tree
they give us eyes to see
in dreams.
so
how do you move
in dreams?
do you stride tail-up
through the brush
or swim in the sea
or fly high above?
i dreamt recently
that i could not drive
from one place to another
because of a great flood
of water blocking my path.
i saw the depths of the water
as i hovered above
watched my car sinking
hovering
later in a room a woman
came to me. she looked
like my mother's relative, and i asked
who she was.
she said she was inside me
she didn't want to answer
she shifted to a young black woman
and back to an ageless white one
and showed me the corner of a mattress
referencing a childhood fear
and i began screaming
i screamed and screamed
and no-one came
and i looked
in the mirror
as i screamed
and saw a woman
the same who appeared
in the dreams of a man i used to love
mouth open
jaw unhinged
with a hissing sucking scream
emanating from the blackness of her
open throat
insatiable need
a trauma you feed
trauma
trauma
trauma
so
how do you move
in dreams?
when i was a child i learnt
how to fly
in dreams.
i knew i was dreaming
because i could jump up
and then hover
swimming through the air
not flying
but swimming
a butterfly stroke
through the air
hovering
fluttering