by Kathleen MacGregor
What I love about family gatherings,
is being a sister to my brothers.
We play games and laugh and I can see how we’re alike.
I see the shadow of me in them and can love my shape.
I can hear the echo of my voice in their voices and can love
my voice. I love to feel that connection
and I can feel it even though
we’re playing a card game or tossing a salad.
Divided.
Part of me is...
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I want to belong.
Tell me I belong here
Everyday.
Tell me I have something
Only I can give.
Let me know
By your mouth
And your fingertips
Your palms,
The hang of your head,
And the lift of your chin,
That I matter.
Don’t go on without me.
Pause and stare.
Feel hopelessly lost and stricken.
Totally.
For a moment.
Forever.
Want me!
Want me with your skin
And your heart
And your bones.
Be consumed by...
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