Right AnglesA Poem by Marie AnzaloneTell me where your love comes from and I will tell you why stars were situated exactly 90 degrees in all directions, from the source of human frailty. Teach me to dance with you to the new 14 hertz new frequency of the earth; and I will tell you everything I know of the migratory patterns of rocks. Show me the force needed to move a man’s heart towards buoyancy even after drowning; I will paint you the story of the uncertainty of peace between nations. Take me to the place where your truest love first kissed you, and I will teach you why the first gods were women carved of stone, flowing in rivers, and carrying the stars in the hands they used to massage the tired shoulders of primordial lovers, hunters, and carvers of stone. I will love you 90 degrees in all directions. © 2020 Marie AnzaloneAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on February 27, 2020 Last Updated on February 27, 2020 AuthorMarie AnzaloneXecaracoj, Quetzaltenango, GuatemalaAboutBilingual (English and Spanish) poet, essayist, novelist, grant writer, editor, and technical writer working in Central America. "A poet's work is to name the unnameable, to point at frauds, to ta.. more..Writing
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