Category: Blog Post
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Catching up on the past
Written sometime in December 2019 These words fell out of my brain today. Creation SongWomen lurk in the darkness, spying on their brothers, so alien. How is it their bits fell out? she asks her sister. It makes them so strange. How can those who use them as fists against us, then blame us for…
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The words are lapping at my shore today.
DreamsIn these moments of meditationThe world a giftand IThe Chosen OneBreath taken from my bodyI come alive All now
