“What would it be to allow a body to be silent, fully present without telling us anything?” -my queer art history class reading
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I wonder if my gender is visible beneath my clothing/ does she whisper at you/woman?/
I can be feminine/I know the perfume, the curl, the lilt in my voice/the walk/the act/
do they know I can’t remove pieces of my sex from my body?/
I perform so well you’d think it was my character/did I choose that for myself?/
had I grown without rules what would I choose/who would I be?/
pronouns pronounce my name like the plague/a shiver down my crooked spine/the same words read differently by different tongues/
yes that’s right/that’s me/but also not/
my name is wrong spoken/thought of aloud/thought distorts into categories/that’s not right/
do they know I can’t remove the pieces of my body you decide my identity by/is my body the answer people perceive me by/
the reality they can know?/
I wonder if my gender is visible beneath my skin /does he whisper to you not a woman?/ do they whisper to you not a gender?/
do they know I can’t remove my form from myself?/
do they know/did they ever understand how to be present without perceiving anything?/
My body doesn’t answer/
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My body is silent.
Took me a couple reads but anyways this is really cool
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