You see me now, cold and still behind glass

Thank you Lord for the audacity

I’m standing in my elementary school bathroom

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Every morning asks me / Whether or not to kill the ant

in my mind I am still / driving up and down murfreesboro rd

I’m waiting in a large white room

Ahead and years / Before us

I was not angry that you lied

abominable

There is a lone blue heron.

wonder whether they felt / green light

Back then we autoclaved all the Petri plates

Two springs ago, a pair of robins tried to nest in a corner of my children's wooden playset.

Long ago in the ancient city of York Elias Bilby was sexton of St Martin Micklegate.

the stillness of / that moment

One capsule of silver jubilee and I’m a twanging pony in the Texas heat.

If I've learned a single thing from the old trees it's to avoid power, yours or anyone else's.

“Which is yours?”

In my dream you became / Every grief I don't yet know how to name.