{poem + story} wolf river.

{poem + story} wolf river.

red me silk tell him i wait by the wolf river perhaps it’s the certainty with which you fellon the wooden floors, that now i too am tempted to soul-sized is the land of my hearthow far i’ve travelled across the twists and turns and curvesfrom a time before...
{poem + story} kiss on the wrist.

{poem + story} kiss on the wrist.

ask the hawk, he knows how you take my love across wild roses’ bedand tie the bottom corners to my ankles how shadows can stretch us, twist us,re-shape us, eventangle us but never break us how soul touches soul on the lips and you take my wristknowing it’s your wrist...
{poem + story} he steps into the sea.

{poem + story} he steps into the sea.

he steps into the sea                        of course he is beautiful, of course                        i am afraid, of the way keeping him a secret makes loving him inevitable i try to convince myself that the sun shining in the middle ofour night isn’t...

as if souls twin

let me be a while yet as if i’ve unforgotten to stay voices like hands, solid as if we’ve remembered how to touch winter, once when even ice curls around the rocking hearts and the wild, plunging us deeper into deeper souls twin like our childhood diaries remembering...

as if i am a dream my body has

in perpetual seas maybe i could have loved you more all those evenings i held you as if i could hold you even unkept time keeps us like souvenirs, the years i picked the tiniest pebble and stayed up late muslin rains to gather us as if i am a dream my body has from...