7/2/15
It mattered, didn't it, all
the babies that smiled at me
on the way to Caitlin's place
which is around the corner
from your first apartment
like the fawn that night
and when I got there
I sensed rain and rose my open
hand to the air
I am ready to take whatever comes now
I am ready.
8/15/15
The night a hat gently on my head
this covering more than I ever had
the love flowering from the bones
might just as easily have been worms
this is what it's like to look a thing in its
eye socket
to breathe in the same space you used to fill
until you no longer did
leaving behind these circuses of air.
8/24/15
Girl, girl. Let your hair down like a veil
Today you are 20
and moving into a dorm room with four girls
and four corners and many tiny white lights
8/30/15
The smell of coffee
up the stairs
my bed a table I lay myself across
and the moon all huge and yellow
and bobbing in the sky
When my bed is not a table
it is a boat
and I am alone in a sea
9/5/15
the little girl through the window
says "he loves me he loves me not
he loves me"
10/24/15
I am very tight inside of myself -
every muscle tuned to the key
of moonlight puddled in a curled leaf
Do not speak, but collect
your words and press
them beneath your tongue
so that I may find them
when I kiss you.
Dates Unrecorded:
to say God and really mean it
Rain raised the river
rain ran to the river
"I was thinking of how I had to break
the binding in order to make the book
lie flat"
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