I am the god of noise, suddenly;
all day, working. Unwilling
to go back to the quiet
where I met

Sitting, I am reminded
that I am alive. After a moment
I experience dissatisfaction.

I change

Flame colored dark saying
I just like
holding you inside me
like a hand wrapped around clay
a

The fable
depersonalizes many horrors
which used to be much more
familiar.

They say

wolves

The words will be either a punishment
or a long genealogy with which
history may do as it

I allow the room
to become silent.

Last night, making tea
while you made soup,

I wish my