
What the Body Gives, Gravity Takes (Cento)
As if what we wanted
were not the thing
that falls,
as what was given
to answer ourselves with – air
moving, a stone
on a stone,
something balanced momentarily.
Or wheels turning,
spinning, spinning.
The waters would suffer
at being waves,
but nothing of their dream
takes place,
nothing that is complete
breathes. But the world
is peopled with objects.
You grow smaller,
smaller, and always
heavier.
You can think of nothing else.
Credits:
Jane Hirshfield, Gustaf Sobin, George Oppen, Joy Harjo, Alberto de Lacerda, Jacques Dupin, Francis Ponge, Denise Levertov, Jacques Roubaud.
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“What the Body Gives, Gravity Takes” appeared in Issue Four of Long Exposure, in October 2016.
I assembled this cento years ago. It seems aligned with my life today…

Love this, Bob. Resonates floats and falls
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Thank you, Dan. I’m still floating along here, with no falls to report. 🙂
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This is a very powerful cento, your reading of it equally powerful.
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Thanks, Liz. The source material was magnificent.
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You’re welcome, Bob. I’ve become quite interested in the cento form lately, although I haven’t yet tried my hand at one yet.
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They’re fun, and make me more intimate with the source poems. It helps to be surrounded by stacks of books. 😄
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😀
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Nice reading, Robert.
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Thank you, Andrew. I hope to read again sometime. My voice hasn’t quite returned, but it is better.
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You’re welcome.
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Brilliant!
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Thank you, Wesley. Much appreciated.
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a stone on a stone…spinning, spinning. yes. (K)
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Always spinning. Always!
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A compelling post!
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Thank you!
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Beautiful poem and reading. That final line lingers.
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Thanks very much, Merril. I love centos, the possibilities of the source poems, the sheer brilliance of the lines!
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You’re very welcome!
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Just stunning!
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Thank you, Barbara. Those poets! Their lines!
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So well read beautiful reflections
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Thank you, Derrick.
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Beautiful poem. Thank you!
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Thanks very much, Jilanne!
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So Beautiful. Such motion and weight.
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Thank you, Susan. Motion, even in stillness…
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Intriguing add to multiple ways of viewing my current predicament – good posting timing – thanks! [Literally, my body gave – gravity took – per ortho doc: surgery or not, will never regain full shoulder maneuverability.] Heavy thoughts – indeed I think of nothing else – doc assures that too will fade along with physical pain…
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Oh no, Jazz. I’m so sorry. Ouch!
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Good I can still use right hand to peck out text!
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Ah, light in the tunnel.
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lovely to hear your voice within this post’s audio player. I associate the cento form with you, having encountered it here a few years back. I need to try one sometime.
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Centos are great fun, and challenging. They help me immerse myself in the source poems.
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“Waters flow over
days of stone
air whispers alone
above the clover” … Ivor
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So it goes!
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