TESS TENNESSEE MILLER

to know that one has been other

and to know another side

the reach …. it has become …. very empty…. so that when something begings, the echo has already taken it into distortion

we have to feel our way

an animal navigation
an animal, like sometimes with a fear spikes back

not safe

the rivulets, like remnants

a reality placed like crystaline

feather

rage

indigo

night

rage

they took it
or you gave it

they take it
don’t you give it
use it
dont you give it
use it