The Capital of My Mother
My mother is born in the capital of Malaysia
her own umbilical cord tied to a deflating sun
In her country, the heat is wet
the air is heady
the sweat on my back is hereditary
I know no kin except blood tied to bone
my water body leaks red and diaspora yellow
my eyes are globes
Karl, my brother, is turning seven.
We sit in the muggy backyard of our grandparents
house in Kuala Lumpur
Kuala Lumpur means muddy confluence
The city is born from the place two rivers
merge then flow
I am the point two paths cross just to separate
byproduct of my parents’ relations
divorce impeding
my mother’s birthplace
They say all rivers flow to sea
I cannot find home except the sense
of somewhere I can’t reach
I am a migrant’s remembrance
I am a welcome party.
The kettle is boiling and it is time in slow motion
It is the noise of my grandma learning English
off my five years old cousin
Her R’s are a dysfunctional lawnmower
explaining wet season, sticky rice, banana leaf
Across the phone
in my privileged NZ accent
I talk about burgers, flat whites, fries with aioli.
We don’t speak the same language
but we do share the same ocean
when I say noodles she knows exactly what I mean.
Potluck is God doing dishes
Migration is the earth stirring flavour
Clepsydra is a clock that runs from dripping liquid
Its name means water thief
Across boats, migrants tell time by the second
and we call them thieves for different reasons
The first house I live in is a transported container
stolen body, claimed land, white heartbeat
Decades are tides that rock us to sleep
except landlocked I cannot dream
except I’ve a fear of the open sea
accept that you are dry land
still amniotic
barren
bleeding
I’ve worn ships not shoes since the minute
I was aware of my own unbound feet
Only a daughter’s daughter’s body
arriving to this space every century
The harbour is a welcome mat
for a new placenta
I spit in it
and let the land claim my whole front teeth
Vanessa Crofskey
Vanessa Crofskey is a poet and artist based in Tāmaki Makaurau. She was the Auckland Regional Slam Champion for 2017 and won Best Spoken Word / Storytelling at Auckland Fringe Festival that same year. Vanessa has written for multiple publications including Turbine | Kapohau, The Pantograph Punch, Starling, Hamster Mag, Hainamana, East Lit, SCUM Mag and Dear Journal. She tends to write about water, intimacy and violence.