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the moon lay on the floor alone with us,
it drank the tiles,
it ate what we ate, it cupped our breath
the body skids where the light pools,
each bone has its lost dialect now,
untranslatable though I had so many languages
— Aug 15, 2022 01:32PM
it drank the tiles,
it ate what we ate, it cupped our breath
the body skids where the light pools,
each bone has its lost dialect now,
untranslatable though I had so many languages
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is on page 90 of 128
that crucifix, that crucifix,
for those who believed,
it would take them to the other shore
by then they were scarecrows
to the world, the wind whiffling through
ribs, the sound of air through paper and straw
though some element, iron perhaps or simply
the reflexive throws of a body losing
oxygen
beating out its last gushes
of a living thing,
said, rest, place is somewhere
— Aug 17, 2022 12:23PM
for those who believed,
it would take them to the other shore
by then they were scarecrows
to the world, the wind whiffling through
ribs, the sound of air through paper and straw
though some element, iron perhaps or simply
the reflexive throws of a body losing
oxygen
beating out its last gushes
of a living thing,
said, rest, place is somewhere
