July 14, 2025
[encore] 393: Song In Which We Yet Sidestep Disaster by Tess Taylor

July 14, 2025
[encore] 393: Song In Which We Yet Sidestep Disaster by Tess Taylor
Today’s episode was originally released on May 27, 2020.
Song In Which We Yet Sidestep Disaster
by Tess Taylor
For Taylor Even stars are formed by loss. You know astronomers believe that galaxies are forged out of huge collapsing stars— hollow, imploding on themselves. As stars die the very charge of their collapse sets matter loose: This lost energy becomes a splatter of elemental goo spinning in space. If this is hard to see, think of a tub, the one our kids play in each night. When it drains, the energy that’s lost in gravity’s huge suck is turned to sound. Sound: what lost force becomes. Sound: the gurgle left behind by entropy. Think: Collapsing stars forging a galactic paint of elements & energy; nickel; copper; iron; ore of which each new world is made. Our life is splattered star. Or, my love, we’re spun of losses. Is this why we sit up on the shore & hear the ocean smash the rocks? The air rings with lost force we call the waves. Ten years ago I gave my life to you, & lost some of the life I had before. We marked promises & gave each other mined-up core to wear a while, minted now as rings. Guise of permanence, to enclose a life. I also know that when I write tonight I only chase the pattern that I hear. Something I meant spins farther off. And: You didn’t die that awful year. I haven’t lost you yet. My love, I count the lucky stars. I lie, rocking on your breath.
"Song In Which We Yet Sidestep Disaster," by Tess Taylor, from RIFT ZONE by Tess Taylor, copyright © 2020 Red Hen Press. Used by permission of Red Hen Press.