Sea Star

October 20, 2019

After a painting by Jennifer Ninnis

 

We have heard of selkies and mermaids, 

women who shed the burden of their human 

skin and take the form of sea creatures, seals 

or hybrid beasts. But no fabulist I know of 

has yet imagined that a woman might embrace 

a sea star’s form. Invertebrate, radially symmetrical, 

moving so oddly on its myriad feet it seems 

a composite rather than a single beast, this 

creature has an eye on every arm. It has 

the power to regenerate its parts, and sometimes, 

cut in half, has been known to mend its body

if the vital organs have been spared. 

Anyone might envy this power. So perhaps 

it’s not surprising that the woman in the deck 

chair, weary of her life on this side of the ocean,

might desire a sea star’s life, so she gradually 

assumes this form, lengthening first one leg,

then another. Her hair retreats into her scalp,

the neck and head preparing to become

yet another arm. In one last action of her

human mind, she sends a message in a bottle

into the surf, telling her story to the waiting world.

 

 

This poem previously appeared in Nestor's book Narrow Bridge and the anthology Dark Ink (Moon Tide, 2018) .

Robbi Nester is the author of four books of poetry: a chapbook, Balance (White Violet, 2012) and three collections--A Likely Story  (Moon Tide, 2014), Other-Wise (Kelsay, 2017), and Narrow Bridge (Main Street Rag, 2019). She has also edited two anthologies--The Liberal Media Made Me Do It! (Nne Toes, 2014)  and an Ekphrastic e-book, published as a special edition of Poemeleon Poetry Journal: Birds, Beasts, and Trees--celebrating the photography of Beth Moon. Her poems, reviews, essays, and blog posts have appeared widely, most recently in Tiferet, London Review, Pirene's Fountain, Rhino, and  the anthologies Collateral Damage, Poets Facing the Wall, and Pirene's Fountain Culinary Poems. She is an elected member of the Academy of American Poets.

 

 

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