I Raise My Pelvis To God So

...became A Woman Who Learned Her Own Skin And Dug Into Her Soul And Found It Full.

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 Raise My Pelvis To God So That It May Know The Truth Of How Flowers Smash Through The Long Winter.

I Hoard Books. They Are People Who Do Not Leave.

I Am Torn In Two But I Will Conquer Myself.