INTERPLAY (i) For Flow – to read aloud D istance between between between between between between vibrating beating tissues our constellation long and taut across impossible spinning measures. Cotton-mouthed thick-grey turning pink red gold I lean dangerous give myself to the plane drink your heat through pursed lips fingertip tongue buds toe fine lines between teeth drawing you in pushing myself out. …
Try to ask your hand how it feels holding something you know very well. Is there anything particular that comes to your mind? The door knob? Sliding your hand through the grass in summer? Think about all the things you have held and let go of. Think of the pain and pleasure your hands have inflicted. Have you ever held a gun? Have you pulled the trigger? How did that…
Our story has already begun. You might know it, too. The most fascinating thought of all as I am sitting here writing to you is… actually you might know much more about US than I do Fill my holes. Come! Yes, I can see myself clearly… walking with my suitcase through the dark forest. The birds. Do you know how they sound at 2 a.m. ? at…
As I clean myself I try not to use the word wife I try not to use the word snipper. As I clean myself I try not to use the word hygge I try not to use the word insane. If I give you my hand it’s also my arm ect. Could I reach deep down inside myself pull out the glory?
