speaking with feral tongues 1. “earth my bodywater my blood” 2. what songs are thesethat scald our lipsand leave our tongueshot sand and grit numbin our mouths. what songs are thesehissed in bellow angerthat drives us beatingbeating palm to stretch skinunder a silence of cleared skywhere no sky had been seenbefore. songs of stump and…
in the quiet noise of night – under the slow turn of stars, the grassed hill dreams herself forest.