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18 May 2014 @ 10:22 pm
stitching up fabric
cutting threads with our teeth

tearing holes in the patchwork
to reveal what's beneath:

the blackness of space,
of a room with lights out,
of eyes closed and shut tight
under a moth-eaten shroud

stitching up phrases
pushing words
between teeth

pulling worlds
between dreams

pulling stars

from your eyes

stars and salt water

the drought, then the flood


through glitter and mud