March comes with the ghosts of wintercollapsing on my bed, orphaned and fragrant as petals torn,......

Is this love? Is mossy green the right shade for Earth? Why doesn’t love last? Why......

I was 23 when I first heard a woman say, ‘I am hungry.’No woman I knew......

1. I can still taste lifeEarly morning, late evening, whenever in-between. Gold streams my morning door......

Heavy with my milk, you moveyour compact body, though I holdyou dense under a constellationwhose sparse......

Manjula bore five children. Then her children added to the brood with five more. It wasn’t......

Two bodies, balanced in mass and power,move in a bed through the dark,under the earliest human......

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Molten fires on veiny palms, raging within this burning body.Allow a few more tides, springs to......

The way we have come to look at our corporeal self (or not look at it......