A deep cleansing breath in a mind’s tangles, flapping wings echoing broken heartbeatsa salve on sorrow and hopelessness, listening to the secrets in my sheets/it /lifts me/weighs on me/goes on repeat right before/disintegrates into nothingness, hesitation
I channel spirit, demon, truth, angels, my father| Bloodline soliloquy, indented incantations, prayer portrayal when rewriting the Bible in my voice Poetry
