A collection of poems about identity, desire, inheritance, the body.
from Tell It Short: "I'm telling you, I was little and lost / the season I learned to be still, to pass / a piece of time with remembering—a comfort / to remember now, to make present, for a little while, / to bring her, as from a great distance, closer."
from Every moment I have been alive, I have been at the height of my powers: "Our names precious, don't heavy the tongue, / but bend and wrap, let the palate / move. Don't we resonate, you and I, / valley and harbor? I wanted to see you / on the red dirt some part of me calls home. / I wanted to see you mirage in air / so thick with water and terpene it shimmers. / An ocean in the air in the place I called home; / the cows in the field; wood gone soft and sweet / with rot; the dirt full of iron and fire: / the ant colony aerating the ground, / their bite the nearest danger we can't see. / I wanted to take you there, but how could / I return if I'm always walking north?"