June 2009
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Sea Features
She is erect
her bones infused
with the strength
of her imagination
She is waiting
her desires understood
coal burns outside
her new windows
She is returning
her voice found
old fears gone
blood runs to her hands
She is sculpted
her life’s angles
cradle her heart
new rhythms beating
She is broad
her skin promising
clasps and warmth
her wrists on my neck
guy wires
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