did you know that birds sleep
in flight?
isn't it incredible
that they are born with blind faith,
their entire small body knows
that their wings
will catch the wind
and so they close their eyes
and while they rest, they know.
so maybe we can learn something
about where hope lives:
not anywhere else
but in our own muscles and bones.
of me, little by little little bites sinking into old wounds every time and I let her because just like the trees open their hands to the...
is write little books, is what I heard the husband of a friend say once. that's all she does, all day he said and she laughed and I...
Bring in your dead, she said. So I dragged my lovers out of the warm cocoons of my sheets out through my crooked legs and my sweat-soaked...
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