When your heart feels evil, don’t make it lie to you. Place your neck on the cold table and feel warm wind rising behind you, tossing the trees like a young woman waking up to thrash her hair with a
Witch Lullaby
What if my sideways smile slipped down a little, did not behave? Darling Sister, love me, do you not, unbraiding your hair into waves? Our house rocks like a ship at sea, our house hums in the night. Planets coast