Ars Poetica, with Breath

When you open your mouth
how do you trust
the air you keep—

breath and word,
in a foggy syllable of you
released into a new spire—

will be what you make,
what you plume
into a swirl of change

and current, the thrash
of the world outside
and in which you jostle,

approximate living,
trust in gravity, a world
you think you know?

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Gabriel Welsch is the author of a collection of short stories, Groundscratchers, and four collections of poems, the latest of which is The Four Horsepersons of a Disappointing Apocalypse. He lives in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, and works as a vice president for marketing and communications at Duquesne University.