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Coast Village

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Barefoot

Circling tremor beneath The flowers Pulling, sucking at the roots Waxen petals Blend With Dirt Intone the musical whisper Of your gut Especially because you think it Ugly, unknowable, naked You must Descend the hearth steps Brick Stone Earth Where Nothing Drips Fingertips Lick dry lips The table’s arranged Don’t let slip The infinite secret song This aspect is Barefoot-tender Step and step We can cross...read more

Alive With Love For Rare Friends

Thank you for the chances you offered me The Doors you opened That I took That I walked through And for letting me see your anger When I didn’t And thank you for letting me know That your anger didn’t mean I was wrong Thank you so much For pushing me to dig deeper Under the sleepiness To get to my terror and rage and grief How trained I’d been To say I was fine After I’d fallen and Hurt...read more

Dance Her Song

She is a Prisoner A broken, brilliant almost Secreting dances Ferocious or Soft Burning to be Born Trembling beneath The skin Unseen Dying to burst out Into the light Hoping against hope to Not go unsung Into the dreamless...read more