A Clearing of My Own
Last night I dreamed of rooms—
none of them mine.
Woke up in the static hum
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Tag sovereignty
This Red String
There is a red string that
Separates
This land
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I Did Not Eat an Apple
It is the same old story,
and according to my friends, not specific to me.
Four weeks.
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Out on the Limb
Breathing slowly through this one,
in the wait and see of a thing budding.
Will we follow nature’s lead to bloom
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We’re Not Big on Security Here
Our edges are torn unclean.
Our toes are jammed full of the earth we’ve trudged —
the clammy swampy river and the soft hot sand.
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You did
I did not build a mountain from a molehill,
shoveling earth with each circulation of thought
until exhaustion set in
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Half-Way’s a No Way
Reaching, reaching always giving
Time and heart and depth of living
I give too much, it’s too much for you
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Riding the Spectrum
I have a sneaking suspicion
that I could be placed
somewhere on a spectrum.
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Ask Me
Join me here in the abyss – in the fecund depth of knowingness,
The deep blue-green of the great void
where words fall into and are lost forever.
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I Am All Woman
Being a woman
Means I am in the cycle of the Earth’s rhythms
I am Summer
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Más Rápido
Te enojas
más rápido que yo
y te calmas
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Flick!
my hands are shaking with fury
in this 80° house
my body shivers
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