Mimas of Saturn
Danika Ogawa
She leaps out of the white moon
It must have some cavern where you can hide
Her pointed feet dance on the stars oddly strewn
and dive into the ever-rising tide
A sea witch appears with the presence of a smile
Some remnants of pointe shoe lay soaked at her feet
They are my mother’s—her seaweed hair goes on for miles
My stars don’t shine here, for they are obsolete
A millennium goes by, a flash of lightning through a window
The sky glows white for a moment—an angel must have fallen
Some men cry, when was the last time feet had pointed so?
She peeks out the window, but too far, and she falls in
The black abyss was peaceful when she was here in it
Saturn cries for her, alas his rings only stretch so far
Somewhere deep in the blue and bottomless pit,
she hears a voice in her sleep, a retching sparkling scar
A sea witch guards over her body like a tether
Microplastics float above her head like her stars
I think I had a mother once, though her name I can’t remember
Sometimes she likes to peer up and wonder where they are
Her gait was perfect, and dooming all at once
Until they came and broke her pointed feet, and since, she has fallen
We scream her name at the watery grave until we bleed from our lungs
Her name was once Mimas, and she will not be forgotten.
Danika Ogawa
Danika Ogawa
Danika Ogawa is a creative writer and poet currently studying English at the University of North Dakota. She plans to graduate in the spring of 2024 with her Bachelors in English, in addition to a minor in Communications, and a certificate in Creative Writing, and Editing & Publishing. When she is not writing stories, you can find her nose in a book at a local coffee shop, listening to Taylor Swift, or teaching dance. Danika is from Grand Forks, ND.
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