I Would Be

New moon knife
In your red onion
Candied walnuts
Of your moan

Coconut oil
In your thorny palms
Salty seam
Of your longest shore

Bearings
In your old engine
Silver
Of your tiny bones

Time
In your Achilles tendon
Blood
Of your mosquito storm

2013/14

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