Away We Go

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Beth Downing

I wish I had the strength to say yes to all the things that could burn me.

Maybe the vocabulary of that kind of caring is: yes, I will carry you, if you need it.

Streets are circuitry; these paths are handwriting.

The pivot point is encased in a drop of water;

in a shift of mere degrees;

in a slice of radiation.

One of the things that drew us there in the first place was to step closer to the teeth, whether made of bone or granite.

Miss me

Open your hand and let the swirling ball of regret, guilt, and unfulfilled wishes rise in the air.

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