Genevieve’s Cycle Two, Week Seven: Untitled

You swell up and out,
out and in. Yours
is a primal ache
as old as water
and as wide as birth.

Stretch yourself
between firmaments
of sky. You, a thin
vapor hovering
on the horizon line.
You, a gap with
no name.

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