"Time is matter here"Jean ValentineTime is matter hereThe freight trainI saw in the morningstill in the eveninginching across the flatlandsword after slow wordtoo many to countAnd you are matter—your eyes, your long legs,slow breath sometimes catchingin your sleep, your headresting against the bus window,tired horse,tired rider
This poem appeared in Jean Valentine's 2010 collection Break the Glass, which was nominated for the 2011 Pulitzer Prize for poetry.
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