What purrs in the belly
opens a way to my heart
makes obsession promise
to carry me tightly
one day at a time
promise a hejira
soul journey 
no maps
just follow the stars
that rise as earth turns 
that billow within finch chatter
that shine in my eyes, in yours
in dreams of babies with flaxen curls,
within the ache of Ariadne.


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