Thursday, September 29, 2016

James Walton #27 But my lips digress




But my lips digress
at the place I turn a cheek to
between anatomy of hip and certainty
where science and faith untangle
tongues discover all languages
in that sweeping terrain
gender less in ways sculptors see
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