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fallen between the abstract | a distant hallelujah          next to the clovesI slip and am unsalvageable, but I know howforgiveness is shaped even if I have never knownthe scent of purity | lashing out at horns thatbreed like passing streetlights before the fire ever began           nightswithout fire, without heat | the estrangementnow named home, the fireflies of Connecticutthat move me from...

speaking as if I am bent / theseare the knuckles of late augustbullying what is left of softenedgrains in their nascent, on earth  an Iberian fen is my focus I make too much room for firewhere my ancestors spared life a peninsula saving the sea, the years are borne of draughtand sun / in knots, carryingmyself into the past through my own cheek, squeezed intopalmfuls of warm black fruitto build ...

It was during my visit to Greece last year, I got stuck in the lockdown but luckily got to stay with my sister and friends the whole time as I normally live in the UK.  People were going crazy because everything was so strict,  Hermione, Nefeli and I though? We were having a BLAST! Living all together for the first time like we always dreamed of as little kids, cooking together, having drunk da...