looking up

Today, my color is blue like the part of the flame that knows how to stay, like the mirror glint shaken off the magpie’s shoulders to refill to the sun. Bursted plum-blue like the rough-kissed feet of a ballerina as she glides and bends in a smock of white feather and perfect stretch. You could […]

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moon mirror

Every so often: the comfort when a silent sun falls on you. You unload in the noiseless daylight. Empty your heart of what angers. Shake your wrists free of what worries. Look at your loved ones like you just met them. Fall in love again. Every so often: the comfort when a quiet moon shines […]

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