fire and winds. carry the moon and sun
on my shoulders and chose my weapons
wisely. binding myself
more tightly spilling
into the sky.
i dare. you,
probably.
to part the curtains i imagine
of lace and of shells. to see.
skin's hidden secret stretch marks.
invisible - a different kind of growth.
uncharted territory in blood red.
sparking divinities. epiphanies.
i am becoming.
(a) stranger.
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