Hearts unfold

there is plenty to come
plenty that awaits us
plenty of reasons to
slow down
be here

           ~

crisp days clear the mind
for reflection      time lingers
on the tip of the tongue
trees store what they need
swap out their wardrobes
let the months play out their nature
after the harvest 
we light a fire to stir anticipation
brace for transformation
and fortify ourselves with shades from
the deepest water            the forests
the sun’s prismatic clockwork

            ~

coastline        salt spit        churned foam
             tickled tongues
siren songs and tides
                        sluice the shore
when you’re pummelled by the roar
of the ocean         you forget
that you have no sway over its force
      isn’t there a moon for that?

            ~

during the day we tend to earth
that both feeds and rages
at night we fold our comfort 
closer around us
find a line to our ancestors
in our steaming bowls
embrace what settles in our bones
on these slow nights

            ~

it must be the closeness of breath
that keeps us lingering at the table
to share words we’ve saved for one another
they bind the sweetness of our time together
and open us up to tenderness
escort us into the soft parts of the night
every sense is catalogued for good measure
what will you remember about this year?

            ~

when we named the stars
we placed faith in their brilliance
even when we think our hearts
are full         we look up and see
there is still so much more
               to embrace

Chris Tse

Chris Tse is New Zealand’s Poet Laureate for 2022-24. He is the author of three collections of poetry published by Auckland University Press: How to be Dead in a Year of Snakes (winner of the 2016 Jessie Mackay Award for Best First Book of Poetry), HE’S SO MASC, and Super Model Minority. He and Emma Barnes edited Out Here: An Anthology of Takatāpui and LGBTQIA+ Writers from Aotearoa (AUP, 2021).