palm lover 2.you wake up in your cotyou stir from within, a fetus still inside your aching body and the skin containing all of you: you wake.your fetus commands you: stretch out. break open this skin in the cot and have our newborn bodies leave this world. ascent says the fetus while somersaulting in the salt waters of your bodies. ascent– ascending to the deck of this ship, like bubbles surfacing your bodies climb the stairs to the deck and the night is arctic and the arctic night is white. luminescent, so that your bodies are illuminated. if anyone was watching you, they…
writings
03.19.2023
palm lover 1. palm lover loves the palm flowers and the fruits in summer, when the sabal bears them creamy white in drooping clusters from within their crown. palm lover loves the fragrant branching inflorescence and loves the fruit that follows, 1/3 inch with a single seed inside edible and lovely too. she be palm lover, she be loving
03.04.2023
–jeg bor i håndvasken tid er min dyne jeg dør hver dag jeg vågner badet i vådt lys
02.26.2023
and one day she dreamed herself to be a complete idiot —which she instantly became. this ‘dream-being’ wandered about in her dream world until one day falling asleep there. while sleeping she dreamt she was a worm, who dreamt she was a queen, who dreamt of being an ant, who dreamt of being a hungry wolf, who dreamt of being a screaming seagull, who dreamt of being white carnations, who envisioned themselves as a bee, who drank the nectar from the carnation’s flower. the bee saw a monkey on which it contemplated, thereby becoming a monkey, which was captured by a hungry queen hunter. when the monkey saw a hive of bees it remembered its past birth and became a bee, which became carnations, which became a wolf.…
02.01.2023
you were a hidden pearl –you love, to be known
01.17.2023
–du har noah’s ark i maven og solen i øjnene
01.16.2023
pleasure and therefore riding a tiger i be the ocotillos waving my many scarlet flower-hands caressing warm winds tender tender hollow bleached bones your many liquid pleasures i be desert love
01.14.2023 2/2
–og også dig
01.14.2023 1/2
–og også din
11.18.2022
i am flower cone i am ocotillo i am ocotillo’s scarlet hands, caressing air i am crystals in mountain soil i am soft seeds in bog soil i am doe with dream-fawn i am milky way in daylight i am glowing meat-red sandstone i am high desert snow-rosy sunrise i am dried grasses dripping dew, down below in basin i am chicken feed i am chicken feet, curling up when lifting i am sugar skull i am bluejays i am bluejay’s cry i am bright blue silk-bow tied on corn stalk i am sleeping with earthworms i am texas petro-plants…