She arrived.
wedding lace and cobwebs draped,
She.
slow, tilted, wattled, and bent,
twisted,
heavy,
plummeting,
her lids and crows,
laughing,
larger,
wider,
orange bead dripping,
amber glass and incense,
swaying a bugle in her butt
She owned.
space.
frightfully aware,
she owned.
space.
cymbals clanged from her ears
drums hummed between her toes
and yet
she
grace
cracked
full
gathered
us
in
and
owned
space.
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