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How to give you your limitlessness back, body.
How to deal in wows with this racing planet.
How to tremble & trust on a blue floating bridge.
How to part the truth into stalks of yellow melodies.
How to part the truth into black twists of my girl’s hair.
How to kiss my own mouth smack on its arrow-tip.
How to heaven on quiet hills & tunnel toward wholeness.
How to climb like a paper plane into the fist of sun.
How to triumph, falling.
How to unhinge the frozen river.
How to ouch an ache into wonder.
How to build a compass from scratch, and let it sing.
Shira E, How to Build a Compass From Scratch (via shiraeeee)
