Reluctant to Take
They say the streets are dirty but you could eat off the sidewalks, their names with z and k sounds, the granite steps worn and
They say the streets are dirty but you could eat off the sidewalks, their names with z and k sounds, the granite steps worn and
The tiniest parts of us are what appear, stuff you can see like clouds off the ocean and big drop rain. We open like mountains,
I’m huddled in my cave, a stick fire kindled with a flickered flame lighting the cragged walls. Outside the winter sky blue black and full
What do we really know but a few days with the traveling circus, enjoying the elephants, tripped up by the carneys, in love with the
We have rituals of innocence, when we dress and undress, how we lean toward each other in the night and most of all how we’re