January 2020

Nights of Lights

Nights of Lights Suspended lights whose glow glides against a smoldering sunset, While the color of navy eyeshadow creeps an ashy stroke along a darkening sky. Lightning bugs flutter between incendiary bodies, Propagating waves across the uncompromising emptiness of space, Landing like stardust on our already over-heated skin. We wait for talismans, Some message in

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Shadow Woman

I ask the darkness What is woman? I have no map to that country, Etched in the moon’s blood. When mother left, she took the compass with her. I have not received Such secrets as pass From mother to daughter. What else is there to find but a changeling. A poor facsimile made of barely-sculpted

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Phases

There are two of you, Training ground for how to be Both whole and fragmented. I am me but I am also your mother. I belong to me but I also belong to you. There is enough of me for a multitude, But sometimes, I am barely enough for myself. The moon goes through phases

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