emotional edges

“What am I ready to lose in this advancing summer?”
— Audre Lorde, from her poem “Seasoning”

photographer: @edwardatlee

The complexity fails us —
over identifying as an outsider.
Maybe we can be simple
and want to understand
or admit we don’t know and
sometimes mistakes get made;
I miss you,

sincere sinecure.
Which phase is martyr culture
after the kingdom falls?
Is it when conscription
feels like collaboration or
knowing the rules of engagement?
Optics of war are intimate operations.

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