“Manscaping” and “White Hair Silver Needle”

I said sorry
always thrice like a prayer.

I think she goes to the woods and dances.

“Ghazal for Longing,” “My Uncle Told Me I Was His,” and “An Ordinary Day”

If a man thinks of my body as just a body I am free from betrayal.

There are some stories / too sacred to be retold

Episode 5 of The Source

there is no god but the God you can call with a bruised mouth 

I grow, I decay, darkness comes, lightness comes

auspicious tree roots
Rather than waste energy
told a new story

To eat you, sliced or diced, and boiled over

你只能等待雨 | You can only wait for the rain

Dear Bored Witness: free me!

In this language, so many words/ for        hurt.

you search the ground/ for a place to land

violence poses as shipwreck, both accident and fate

“Placebo” and “Party Ghost”

On every grave, for saint or for sinner, grows a green garden

We chase each other through the murmuration.

aku laju ke masa yang nun | I continued to the time over yonder