by Andie Lovins
winter rain
smellsofdirt
something
vaginal
i wake myself
so slowly
i let these
pearls
saturate my tongue
drown me
with their earth wisdom
i am muddy
with
remembrance
but holy
rain
i send her everywhere
i ride on the back of
her truth
the shutters thrown wide
a blossoming
she’s in me now
i’m scrubbed of
all that
now
i am the storm
