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Towards the light Of the Moon Swim In a borderless knowing Emotions in motion Making space for life Making space for Love Dilate and distill Catch the spill of wisdom Dripping from the womb Until your cup is full Then pour it on her Earth In libation For all that has been Sacrificed Open Towards the light Of the moon Revel in her shimmering A bare witness Bearing witness To the back and forth Of her tides Bones shifting Like tectonic medicine Under the command Of the unseen New beings Arise From this space Of her openness Leaning towards The light of the Moon
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AuthorI am a poet, for better or for worse. It is a way in my being that, ironically has no words. It is a way in my being that finds me when I, and helps me to, forget. I am a poet, for better or for worse. Archives
November 2021
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