So Tell Me How It Ends (excerpt)
Andrew Hemmert
But stars aren't cold, no matter the distance, no matter what
we want to believe. The coldest one we've yet found is still
warmer than a cup of coffee left sitting for a minute.
There's an iceberg frigidity we inject into our gods—
something like the Arctic Ocean, something like a parade
of the dismembered bodies of glaciers. I remember
seeing the scattering fleets of ice and thinking churches
floating out into space. So hello universe! My name
is temporary and my bones are made of you, you
with your far mountaining nebulas, you with your fires
that have shown us the way, that show us how there is no way
except where we already dream of going. October
and the nights are growing cold. October and the nights
are full of stars saying there is nowhere left to go.
from the journal SOUTHERN HUMANITIES REVIEW 
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