In the seven

Tara K Howe
Jul 24, 2017 · 1 min read
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days we
have in Alaska, I want
to hear you moan Portuguese
sigh Japanese
and breathe Tantra,
speak Northern Lights and Salmon
decay — the extreme fight
to continue life.

one day at a time — magnetic distortion
of time — we will be detoxed, flummoxed,
left still in the vast oasis of frozen, of tundra that has not changed
for eons. We decided
to meet again here.

je t’enfoule de moi
você se desincaminha para mim,
私たちの星座

:

the vacuum, meandering river.

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