Smithereens Press Chapbooks Atoll by Dylan Brennan | Page 9

Silent Birth after Popol Vuh It is silent, calm, hushed on the soft ripples of the waters It is silent, calm, hushed in the womb-sky above Unfathomable absence – pools that pool in darkness These things, these things Only womb-sky exists there is no plate of earth Only ripples in the darkness there are no banks of sand Waters calm and hushed – a need to fill the void 3