Tag: loss
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A Woven or Knitted Material
Made and unmade just As the fabric of her mind that knows and does Not know her mind and can’t Make or unmake at all; it is Only fabric: Toile clusters of late 18th-century pastoral flirting It forgets and remembers As an iron rose become suddenly Thick and pink Performing the blush is exactly The…
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When I Hold the Child in Me, I am Holding You
IN POESY: I have been / Searching for you / In the strangest places since, Aislinn / Every loss / Is the loss of you
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Arm(ed)
IN POESY: Maybe I’ve loved arms / For all these years Because I hold you in my arms / After a period without any arms
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