We remember her by the eyes only, two three dimensional black holes of blood and bad dreams diluted we hold them with our teeth the way she used to hold her tongue with her lips her shrinking lips for she had a way of shortening them, the upper petals diminished in poor taste, I […]
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My Sister
My sister with the voice of stone. My sister with the heart of seasonal raging. My sister with the forehead of a bald snow-kissed savanna of alabastrine dust on top of alabastrine dreams. My sister with the voice of an elongated pipa string With the face of the innocuous flesh of deer Dripping original sin. […]
