Out

of darkness                                        an outline traced on the bedroom floor by a naked bulb overhead heavy with light, drawing me in- to its promise that every curve will be love-handled until one, beginning-to-end. In such a place, am I free to bend forward […]

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Social Distancing

She dedicates her hands to a strand of fig leaves coiling them about her waist until isolated from nakedness. He stands apart, declines his eyes so as not to witness the disappearance. Now, they hide in themselves an expanse of strides (six or more) which can’t be crossed by some bridge of flesh as if […]

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Libation

How light these glasses we raise to ring in the New Year or praise the newlyweds whose lips hold love with such ease— an effervescent tease of gravity with the lift of a wrist. But that’s levitation—a turn of ulna and radius to elevate a kiss of sky as if the stars are saturated with […]

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How shall we escape?

I sat at the kiddie table for 25 years before being lifted by an extra leaf. How strong my desire to settle there, to rest in this place of adulthood. But I couldn’t keep pace— their saying so little with a wind of many words. What could I do but pass the cheesy potatoes, hand […]

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He shall be your fear

Solomon built his temple in twenty years from cornerstone to final pillar topped with pomegranates. Mine is taking considerably longer to construct. Each cubit a measure of quivering, each quarried stone a shudder. You may knock on the decorative doors of my dread, walk freely on the ornate floors of my fear, but what I […]

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