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seed pods
bursting hiding and, yet, smiling as itty-bitty bubbles touching me fooling you I am feathered camouflaged peering in wonder at the bounty surrounding all I touch which softens the space I am within nature nurture you stare at me in wonder as if this is the first time our eyes have locked in loneliness and longing creeping past yet, singing at our moonlit dynasty in the heat of the summer and your touch cools my inner thighs and your eyes smolder as if to say we are the only two who matter in the world on this night Comments are closed.
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DEAR READER
Welcome to my literature, music, and visual poetry project. My blog represents a method for deciphering the fragments left behind in the Anthropocene. Writers use ashes as a metaphorical device in storytelling. Have you ever wondered about the symbolism of ashes? Archaeological fragments of tablet, papyrus, bone, scroll, and pottery are recognizable the world over. In our digital era, however, our lost folkloric works disintegrate into dust. In this sense, I consume the silver flakes and use my he{art] as a vessel to rise from dystopic wastelands. I share lore through the oral tradition. Ashes to Ashes we continue on ∞ to infinity ∞ We are ash. We are stories. We are star dust. We are eternal.
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