Flesh Chorus

From past, until––

Sing in us a song to unwrite what has been overwrought onto the bodies of earthly creatures, their backs and faces, beds and nests, limbs and soils, eyes and the marrow of mountains, each vessel to overflow with what floods between seen and unseen, light to lift the lies from torn pages of official record. Resound.

Author: Stacey C. Johnson

I keep watch and listen, mostly in dark places.

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