39. Poetry by Irina Moga
Editor’s Note: In an email, Irina shared the compelling backstory of “East Sea” with me. I must share it with you, as it provides such a meaningful, historical context to her already exquisite poem.
Irina stated that she enjoyed writing the three tankas in “East Sea” as a reply to a tanka by Takuboku Ishikawa (1866-1912).
From Wikipedia, the tanka by Ishikawa:
On the white sand
Of the beach of a small island
In the Eastern Sea.
I, my face streaked with tears,
Am playing with a crab.
Irina’s response, published well over a hundred years later, provides a profound sense of timelessness.
East Sea
forward silence — a
loop of quantum resonance
brushes off tears from
your eyes as you gaze across
The East Sea, swathed in moonlight.
string of small islands —
beaches covered by white sand
where our paths crossed once
— a Theory of Everything
excluding love
kneeling in the sand
among crabs, the day after
our breakup — a wave,
like a messenger of particles
circles my ankles.
Copenhagen Interpretation
gravitational
redshift, clocks fending off your
blurred insomniac hours
hyper-sleep passing
mortality through the gate
of an afterthought
the quantum breakpoint
of superimposed perceptions
— Schrödinger’s catspaw
stochastic morning
seen through white cherry blossoms —
observer observed