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Door to door
I like to be in company of women
Female voices
I'm struck how women and many FINT
(female, intersex, nonbinary, and trans) talk to each other.
How they have underlying understanding of unspoken truths
and speak of them
then act accordingly.
Mark conversational buzz with questions animated exchanges is resonant.
Full-bodied richness from one to another this fem...
Saturday 3rd December 2022 4:10 pm
untitled pillows
untitled pillows
Dawn disclosed it –
Light from an honest butter sky
Reveling in a freelance body next to me,
With our fragrant attraction
As dried up
As an Atacamian kiss.
I put in me
Sweet, sweet whiskey
Sweet scorned man.
Back then, under the accents
And sweet reprieve of street swept skies
We had clinked our glasses several times
In mome...
Tuesday 16th August 2022 12:28 pm
She Chooses
She Chooses
She chooses abstinence
because she won’t risk pregnancy
She chooses abstinence
because she’s not interested
She chooses contraception
because she does not want children
She chooses contraception
because she does not want children yet
She chooses contraception
because she has enough children
...Saturday 25th June 2022 3:55 pm
"Women love to say no"
"Women love to say no".
Or is that just how it seems
when we live in a world
where we are only expected
to say yes.
Saturday 11th June 2022 3:23 pm
wading deep, bloody water
its hard to measure a single beating heart
to measure its clawing judgement.
to measure the mothers beating blood while she’s
wrenching, retching and writhing.
its hard to measure disgust,
difficult to seethe while corps-less hearts beat inside you.
its easy to declare a hidden hate,
easy to let it wage a war on a world you don’t understand.
its hard to watch, fallen sisters.
its ...
Saturday 28th May 2022 10:23 pm
sheltered soul
A sheltered soul is not soulful.
He’s hidden with worry and exhaustion.
Because the thought of pursuing is tiring,
Is damning,
Is embarrassing.
In a space that is too wide
There’s too much interpretation for the open.
So instead he closes himself softly,
Harshly.
He’s never been told.
He’s never been asked.
He’s never known that a sheltered soul is not soulful.
...Tuesday 22nd February 2022 5:52 am
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