The Lines We Can Not Cross Back
Each point, of no return.
Pointless hypothesis:
To dip a mosquito
in stagnant water
shall compel it
to devolve and survive
as a wriggler.
No, that will be its end:
To enclose a butterfly
within a cocoon again
is entombment.
To submerge a human
in a chamber
of amniotic fluid
is death by drowning.
Karlo Sevilla
Karlo Sevilla of Quezon City, Philippines is the author of the full-length poetry collection “Metro Manila Mammal” (Soma Publishing, 2018) and the chapbook “You” (Origami Poems Project, 2017). Recognized among the Best of Kitaab 2018 and twice nominated for the Best of the Net, his poems appear or are forthcoming in Philippines Graphic, Ariel Chart, DIAGRAM, Small Orange, Black Bough Poetry, The Wombwell Rainbow, Line Rider Press, Melbourne Culture Corner, Quince Magazine, Last Leaves, Raven, 3 Moon Magazine, and elsewhere. He is also one of the contributors to “Pandemic: A Community Poem,” Muse-Pie Press’s nominated poem for the 2020 Pushcart Prize.
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