all my art

trying to keep you out of my mind in my room with the
locked door    this too will wash away colors sacred I’d
dip my fingers in hiding holy      underneath I promised
to take your cracked heart in mine      I am not removed
from broken foundation     the columns       & wild dark
above all      my art         I just want you       in my arms

(originally published in Alternate Route, Spring 2023)

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