Scarlet slipknot,

A lace bracelet on a wrist

crisscrossed with tracks.


The floor creaking

under the creek in the hallway.

My sister of smoke and silence is swimming.

I am shattering my mirror,

performing surgery with

The fractured image-

image of eye roving over my man,

a leg stretching exhausted.

To remove the thought

I must cut deeply.

Mirror glass is such a rough tool.

I see and my seeing is reflected

back to me.

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