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I swallowed it whole and a hedge burst from my breast, brambles grown thorny around my heart.

a gold panner kneeling in a river in Madagascar


Content Warning: Abuse, Sexual Assault.

Malacca River

When the rain came, sweet earth bloomed. /
The river’s wound healed, swelling to meet /
the first lightning strike in a kiss. Still buried /
in the silt of the riverbed, I opened my mouth /
to taste the first drop—as acrid as raw honey.

, Your Legs

little / octave, I wear silk too