1.
what once
required no words
Now
is a pit
that potential phrases of
truth and love
disappear into
with
every step and
kick
And I feel like such a
mindless bitch
as I pretend to be
absorbed
by everything around you,
to extend our together-ness
?
But I’m actually forgetting myself
for the sake of
allowing
you to help me remember it.
2.
“The
divine feminine never went anywhere”
over and
through my naps
this
afternoon.
Alternating
cheeks in the blades
under
sun
melted
some tension
but
we’re still not done.
OPEN
YOUR HIPS TO THE LORD
“It is
right to give our hips and thighs”
I mean
praise. I mean –
OKAY,
GREAT. NOW SPOON.
Man, who
is this guy?
Who is
directing this show?
Would it
be a “show” without a direction?
GO TO
SLEEP.
“It is
right and proper to sleep when slopen to.”
Ah,
fuck.
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