transfixed politics

Our bones are built of spirals. – Joy Harjo

I.

our wildest prophetic imagination
has led us here: a shattering of sex
uncomfortable
deep
looking

II.

calm & concentrated
I saw two waves lock
like elk horns
then embrace

III.

truth of feelings
as charm offensives
as wet feathers

IV.

divine signs
pushing forward

V.
smoothness is both a measure and a lack of roughness

Author: ginger k. hintz

All the suspense of being on your knees, heaven spread. View all posts by ginger k. hintz