Distance was the house from which I welcomed you.
Time, time was the house, and to welcome you
I strung garlands of eggshells and rubies.Thirsty I welcomed you, you the salt
sucked from the tips of braids
after running from the ocean of someone else’s childhood.I turned the skeleton key. I…
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The Welcoming Distance was the house from which I welcomed you. Time, time was the house, and to welcome you I strung...