Slippery Package: A prayer poem by Isabella Ides —

xoxoxo and she knows it is when it comes

She speaks a various language. Bound in the bardo bereft vaguely present, almost dead. For fucking shining aloud let me back in. Come again, sweet terror Carve my shadow on your cave walls Render me a soul, source me mystify, crush, obscure me in that deep gorge confine, stretch, reveal me Let me wobble […]

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2 Comments

  1. Thank you for reposting. This cri de coeur ripped from my soul. It’s passion took my by surprise.

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