Martine Audet

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Do our bodies hear us
losing nights?

Lame hands,
...

Some of our dreams spoke the language
Of emptiness, like a love,
we exhaust extreme energies,
then the despair.
...

It sometimes seemed to us we had loved,
that our outstretched arms,
the crows' only feature,
breathing wind,
...

The steel of brilliant colors
(stealthy flight:
the poem is a hand),
of same airs
...

Time often returned bones,
details of a movement
which raised roses,
repeatedly,
...

Martine Audet Biography

Martine Audet (born October 15, 1961) is a Canadian poet from Montreal, Quebec. She is a four-time nominee for the Governor General's Award for French-language poetry, garnering nominations at the 2000 Governor General's Awards for Orbites, at the 2007 Governor General's Awards for Les manivelles, at the 2011 Governor General's Awards for Je demande pardon à l'espèce qui brille and at the 2015 Governor General's Awards for Tête première / Dos / Contre dos, and won the Prix Alain-Grandbois in 2001 for Les tables.)

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[Do our bodies hear us]

Do our bodies hear us
losing nights?

Lame hands,
leaves,
awaking
words changed mouths.

Cords,
near the core,
we shouted to lower our eyes.

Did the words agree?

Translated by Amanda Horn

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