Rhythm & Bones

Rhythm & Bones

May 7, 2019

By Death, She Lives

by Jenna Vélez

flesh written


My skin lays my stories out

Like an aged map soaking in

Influence and fading afflictions

My skin births feathers to pluck out and

Dance with arms shaking to a church of drums

My skin holds ancestor whispers in red rushes

They a...

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