Pin feathers

I look at my toes and see my brothers The face in the mirror resembles my mothers Shadows flick along the ground above a hawk is circling The person who lives And loves in this world Is just a memory walking The intensity of this life sometimes…you can call it hard – or you can […]

Bombed out pews

Iwho have often hid in the midst of noiseLaughterTurning aside the more penetrating gazeWith a wall of clever wordsIWho thought the cocoon only produced butterfliesTurns outPhoenix and dragonsRise on wings of silencefrom jagged tooth wombs And the birth means annihilation To the bearer She died I was born And now I wear the scars that […]