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The woman who sleeps, the man who spins
By Tiff Reagan She thinks about how his legs, light years in lengthWould need to make half steps for her to catchHow he must know what this future holdsGravity and…
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Next Tuesday’s Breath
by Tiff Reagan You deserve to feel joy in your body, your ruins proudly on display, no fine print forcing you to sell a billboard that’ll hide all the blackberry…
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Back to Yourself
By Tiff Reagan The Universe is always Trying to get back to itselfThat's why you feel the pullTo lightTo natureTo another soulYou are trying to get back homeBack to yourself
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Inquire Within
By Tiff Reagan Are you poet enoughTo kneel at this sacred well?To cup your lips and holdAncient wisdom on your tongue?To swallow the starsAnd trust the burnOf sacred flame?To brush…
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Healing Steel and Marshmallow
By Tiff Reagan I have been chasing the texture of soft for so longOftentimes I wonder about my own strengthI poke at my marshmallow bones with questionsUntil someone else reminds…
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Not Again, But For The Very First Time
By Tiff Reagan We are two children on a warm summer day, you and I Bellies against bank, finding shapesSurprising one another as we call outWhat we see reflected in the…
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One-sided Conversation with the Fates
By Tiff Reagan BelieveBelieve and waitThat’s the price of admissionWe’re not talking thick letters on a kitchen wall plaque We mean release the doubt in your mitochondria But you’re on…
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Poetry for Pollinators
By Tiff Reagan We can take turnsReading poetry to the pollinatorsThat dance with us in the camas fieldsTipsy on nectarLove buzzing at our heelsNot one afraidOf clumsy steps or tiny…
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Why don’t you come over
by Tiff Reagan Why don’t you come overCollapse into my empress-sized bedI don’t want a whispered reasonKeep your explanations, loverIn your tired throatJust let me show you what I can…