A Woman / Who Loves A Woman

Emerald As Heavy As A Golf Course, Ruby As Dark As An Afterbirth, Diamond As White As Sun On The Sea.

A Woman Who Writes Feels Too Much.

True. There Is A Beautiful Jesus. He Is Frozen To His Bones Like A Chunk Of Beef. How Desperately He Wanted To Pull His Arms In! How Desperately I Touch His Vertical And Horizontal Axes! But I Can't. Need Is Not Quite Belief.

I Burn The Way Money Burns.

I Would Like A Simple Life / Yet All Night I Am Laying / Poems Away In A Long Box.