One day the woman wakes up and she can’t say exactly what it is that’s changed, only that she knows it all has.
One day the woman wakes up and she can’t say exactly what it is that’s changed, only that she knows it all has.
The sun sieves through the canopy— / rivers are relenting. My soul seats itself // for the first time. Where it is quiet, it becomes cold. / There is nothing I must do but die— // what joy to let go of all things—what ease to give up.
To constellate; archipelago. // Portmanteau & neologize. // To fix a golden / foil across the mouth— // a burial mask / to keep the evil out. // To raise walled cities / stone & green with rain.
An introduction to the present-day protests
In video games, the fear of the sudden propels you forward. Not so in life.
One day the woman wakes up and she can’t say exactly what it is that’s changed, only that she knows it all has.
An introduction to the present-day protests
The sun sieves through the canopy— / rivers are relenting. My soul seats itself // for the first time. Where it is quiet, it becomes cold. / There is nothing I must do but die— // what joy to let go of all things—what ease to give up.
In video games, the fear of the sudden propels you forward. Not so in life.
To constellate; archipelago. // Portmanteau & neologize. // To fix a golden / foil across the mouth— // a burial mask / to keep the evil out. // To raise walled cities / stone & green with rain.