_x_ we can go on, but not this way

_x_ dances with doubt

_x_ untitled, in three parts
_x_ sweet nothings

_x_ piffler: a confession

_x_ nurture light // we must


_x_ mineral syllables

_x_ a foggy acrostic

_x_ (in)rupture


_x_ more, without


_x_ seen cycle(s)

_x_ hungry

_x_ we don’t-land

_xbeckoning: urgent letter to the revolutionary

_xchaos, decided

_x_  collect


_x_ contrary diction


_x_ infinite End 


_x_ i am not my body

_x_ flesh

_x_ dark at dusk


_x_ attention, please

_x_ longing

_x_ smoke

_x_ wants