Antidotes to Fear of Death
Every time we go to work, we step into the path of a deadly infection. Poet and astronomer Rebecca Elson, in Antidotes to Fear of Death, offers up the vastness of the universe as a counterpoint to fear and dread. She reminds us that our experience is not new—that humans have always feared extinction, and that we might find comfort in the infinite nature of space and time. Thank you to author Beth Hahn, my teacher at the Hudson Valley Writers’ Center, for sending me this poem.
Antidotes to Fear of Death
by Rebecca Elson
Sometimes as an antidote
To fear of death,
I eat the stars.
Those nights, lying on my back,
I suck them from the quenching dark
Til they are all, all inside me,
Pepper hot and sharp.
Sometimes, instead, I stir myself
Into a universe still young,
Still warm as blood:
No outer space, just space,
The light of all the not yet stars
Drifting like a bright mist,
And all of us, and everything
Already there
But unconstrained by form.
And sometimes it's enough
To lie down here on earth
Beside our long ancestral bones:
To walk across the cobble fields
Of our discarded skulls,
Each like a treasure, like a chrysalis,
Thinking: whatever left these husks
Flew off on bright wings.