A few lines from recent journal entries:
- the legacy that lives / in us all is the blue veins of fear / that rise up from the soles of our feet.
- the blue taste of fear- this they will remember / because they know how it feels / to the touch, they know / how it tastes and they know / how it smells.
- Reading Anne Sexton today- her poems “In the Beach House” and “Song for a Lady" I like the lyrical quality of both of these, especially the first one.
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