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Cleans My Prayers
At the banks of the River,Just after the Rain,I am nothing again. At the shore of the Sea,Everything I say,Is silenced by the waves and the Wind. Eons of force and flow.Eons of nurture and power.Eons of life.And I am no one still. Cleanse my prayers. Love is in every tragedy,Every falsity.Even every cruelty,Is a…
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This Will Carve Out of You a Woman
I wonder if healing is just when the future is unwritten. When it is freed from the past? Freed even from the imagination of it. When hope is like water, and the tea is just tea for you and I to drink. When we don’t seek meaning or meaninglessness? Life or death? The day is…
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She is Many, She is One
I was cast aside, like garden waste, when I knew it was real. Into the mound of the forgotten, the used and useless. But, all these years were not wasted. I was learning how to fertilize, utilize disintegration, deterioration towards resurrection, towards new life. I was unworthy, once. But I heard her singing inside me…