Parading

we’ll float between two worlds—

peony blossom, drugged by lust:
five bronze beetles
five bronze beetles
stacked like spoons in one
stacked like spoons in one
peony blossom, drugged by lust:
peony blossom, drugged by lust:
if I came back as a bird
if I came back as a bird
I’d remember that— —Ellen Bryant Voigt
I’d remember that—
—Ellen Bryant Voigt

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