Let there be seasons so that our tongues will be rich in asparagus and limes.
I cannot walk an inch / without trying to walk to God.
Some women marry houses. It's another kind of skin; it has a heart, a mouth, a liver and bowel movements.
Women tell time by the body. They are like clocks. They are always fastened to the earth, listening for its small animal noises.
I hoard books. They are people who do not leave.
Talk to me about sadness. I talk about it too much in my own head but I never mind others talking about it either; I occasionally feel like I tremendously need others to talk about it as well.