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DEAD-MAN FLOAT

October 15, 2026

Susan Cowger

Forgiveness seems simple for minor offenses. The more damage, the more justice nips at your heels demanding, if not retribution, then at least a hearing, some sense of being heard. Yet to be forgiven I must forgive … find a way to wash and be washed.

DEAD-MAN FLOAT

—fear and forgiveness meet

 

Talk to me God

as I wade into the tide    Must I

hold it    right here

Lean into the drench    Spread myself

over the surface    face the water   Is that it    face-down

and stay put

allow briny swells into my ears while eyes burn    staring 

into foggy deeps    The mind    nowhere else to go

can it calm

every single cell with that one big breath

Prone and limply flat    I hover as chaos unwinds

Must I allow

water to have its way with long

loose curls    It’s not how I want to look

tossed by waves

not moving a muscle    riding the chop & swell    facing

undertow    unstoppable    Ugh   is this

giving in to all that remains

beyond me    the place where lungs grasp what is

most alive    the heart screaming for air    Hush hush

you say    I must

suspend unbelief for glass-like wonder    Allow

my will to lip the surface     No  gurgling prayers

No words

for being done    Am I almost done    letting go of no

rescue    In the end I’m left    standing   you with me

free

together we link elbows

walk in shallows as one

unafraid    forgiven    Amen



A note to the reader: In Susan Cowger’s poetry, extra spaces between words serve as the pauses that punctuation normally provides. Capital letters denote the beginning of a new sentence.



The featured image, “Cattails by the Pond,” is courtesy of Julie Jablonski and is used with her kind permission for Cultivating.



 

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