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Today is a day for naps,green tea lattes and a twinebookmark tucked inside The Bell Jar.You gather rain in your breath-- I hear you singing, wringing ..
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You stole the stars from my breathso I sank to the bottom of the pooland listened for rain.The moon is naked with pewter;it drips into my heartbeat,sl..
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This night is deciduous
and I am lost in Ursa Minor
with a dead flower, alive with fire.
I want to tease my name
from the lips of..
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there are no words in my mouth
they are in the back of my skull,
near my ears;
only I can hear her voice,
(..
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I fractured the moon and drankits secret milk the nightI first saw my naked selfin my mother's full-length mirror: pale and dark-eyed, whispered light..
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I look like I am here.My eyelids shutter-clickyour face in frames persecond: your lips quiveras you stare at me.Did I mention that I am nude?The clock..
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I used to pick up only bluefeathers, but since you toremy heart from the branchI now collect all colors-- I'm impatient to fly away from your reflecti..
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She believed in the color white, the smoothness of a coconut milk bath, beneath the bone-moon,crisp with fresh light.Apricot slices, untouched, on a p..
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Our atoms explodeinto morning stars as cherrytrees whisper redin early morning half-light.Your eyes navigate my swollenheart; a hummingbird points nor..
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I wore night for you, a necklace of strawberry pearls, black stockings slipped on like evening.I had never let anyone watchthe moon rise from my sigh..
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