March 29, 2019

At the end of the day,

I unweave the tangles from my hair.

I rake through my brain’s grass with naked fingers in implicit, tender devotion.

My hair is of the lions'

of the grasses on the wind-blown prairie

of the twisting waves of the misunderstood ocean.

This chore is a med...

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Ste. 100 Ofc. 36

Salt Lake City, UT 84111