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Dancing on the Head of a Pin
Sep 25, 2021
I was born
between two blades of grass
with serrated edges
cut my sac open
called for the you I left behind
I tasted air
thick and sweet
when endings were beginnings.
When endings were beginnings
thick and sweet
I tasted air
called for the you I left behind
cut my sac open
with serrated edges
between two blades of grass
I was born.
Copyright/ all rights reserved Audrey Howitt 2020
(originally published in the women artists datebook for 2021)