Three Poems by David Lee
Cartography of What Refuses to Stay
At the field’s edgea deer stands as though already gone.
Grass tilts without wind:
a rumor of pressure,
a sentence cut before its subject arrives.
I write: something here resists naming.
I write: the sky is an unverified claim.
A child calls across the distance;
the sound arrives late,
detached from its speaker.
Even the horizon
recedes the moment it’s observed,
as if attention itself
were an act of trespass.
The Weather That Arrived as a Diagnosis
They spoke it like rain:inevitable, impersonal, already falling
before the chart was opened.
You begin to recognize
how the body forecasts its own weather:
pressure behind the eyes,
a low storm gathering beneath the ribs.
Forecasts arrive in numbers,
as if the future could be reduced
without losing its violence.
I asked what follows.
They said: management -
as though living
were something that could be maintained
rather than endured.
Still, the sky keeps breaking
without asking permission.
Manual for Vanishing Without Leaving a Trace
First, unname yourself:let the given name dissolve
or misplace itself in water.
Then walk slowly
through the places that once recognized you
until recognition begins to fail.
Speak in fragments:
enough to imply presence,
never enough to confirm it.
If called, do not answer immediately.
Let the silence stretch
until it gains weight.
Understand this:
disappearance is not absence
but a rearrangement
of how the world perceives you.
The world will adapt.
It always does.
David Anson Lee is a physician, philosopher, and poet whose work explores the intersections of medicine, identity, and philosophical inquiry. His poetry has appeared in journals including Right Hand Pointing, Eunoia Review, The Scarred Tree, Ink Sweat & Tears, and others. He holds degrees in philosophy and medical science and lives in Texas. His work often engages themes of perception, embodiment, and the ethical dimensions of modern life.