A Worshipping Way
Worship, she said, over thirty years ago. She wanted to beat the cancer and live, I want to remain in...
Coming into True
No dissembling in the land where everything comes true; comes home to roost, comes clean. Bring your shawl, it can...
No Reservations
How I wish to travel through the rest of my days: Like child waking at the start of summer, free...
Tripping
Dear blood of mine whose dance began in my mother’s womb, you travel through my body all these years in...
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