Tag Archives: ecopoetry

Mother

.. Does she long to shed her weary skin, sink within the caverned veins of silence? Does our violence make her sigh, pine to gather her pleated skirt hills and walk out on us? Can we heal her, feel her … Continue reading

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of Limbs, and Liquid Skin

.. O, Tree. I know the quiet ache of leavings, shedding selves. I, too, have felt bruised, used. O, Ocean. I feel your heartbeat under my own skin, the ebb and flow of spring. The scorch of sun. The pull … Continue reading

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