A pair of legs protruding
from beneath a collapsed house

when the sea swallows us / whole—which will be / soon—i will learn to / swallow the whole sea.

She once wrote, “I wish to shed my skin like a snake and become someone else.”

I’m a fumbling blade butter knife golden / Spoon I’m in your wanting mouth

I smelled a rose / somewhere but blind / is the griever.

the truth fits / somewhere in my chest like the lung I’m missing