and then there be no days left inside of me for what has been except as re-calling(sweetness) and what can and is to become
writings
12.29.2025 1/2
and to sail oncleaved open anew, sprawling as stars sprouting or blooming, see:mother new year, rising
12.21.2025
daddy dead in a ditch. fatty black baby stifle you. breasts as slow mercury oceans. flow to nipples of owl eyes. love is.
12.12.2025 2/2
– a broken home be two bodies apart
12.12.2025 1/2
– she said “i’m moving“
10.23.2025
– a body as a home
10.08.2025
– a house as a prison
08.14.2025
dive: human males are gathering close together to make up the shape of a whale –see how they squeeze tight to form and thereby become whale? though it is a tricky task, close to magic and therefore risky, they do it without hesitation or fear in sweet waters, deep inland, water lilies prepare to bloom
05.20.2025
then enter into earth’s womb and speak to her from within, to be released, imbued with spirit;let come shoals of swallows as spring bats, spilling from her mouthlet come the sparrow hawk, diving the skylet come morning breaking on horizon, then wet intimate returns of eveninglet come the feliformia-faced femaleslet come the lotus, the bearer of worlds
05.10.2025
sleeping with the windows open opens the heart. through the window into the heart comes sled dogs sled dogs becomes glowing & naked people, still chained at the neckyou are unable to move, trying to stay awake because when your eyes slide shut they gather into one glowing being entering you –or sleeping with unchained sled dogs opens your heart tracking your cells, beyond all origin