water
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open-mouthed sky speaking over water lightning punctuation sun cowers in corner while zeus corrects poseidon Picture source
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the cold came down nordic. each flake landing on its sibling, incrementally adding more depth to the blanketing whiteness. the only contradicting spots roads no one was traveling on. i know. It is my job to see. I am BiNoc, The Eye. Like the third, I see what is not visible. The horizon extends out…
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the women wet the waterfront with womb water delivering twin coral children whose ceilings are fluid and permutable. he is one. i am the other. brother and sister who knew our selves before brackishness and the rift caused by the damming of the river. she and i, twin occupiers of our mother’s womb. the hierarchy…
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i stare at the water. i walk around it. i stare at the water inside. i am bleeding. my water mixes with the water. i am drowning. i ripple like sunshine in the water. i am heated hot enough to be food for fish except they like it cold. i go down deeper. i used…
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the women wet the waterfront with womb water, delivering coral children whose ceilings are fluid and permutable.
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like choppy water, frothy and forthright, she spouts destroying the placidity of my man made emotions structurally unsound deficient of reason wet like woman she is fit only for swallowing
Tichaona Chinyelu 
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