Once upon a time I was in a dancer's body high kicks and splits on the count of one two three finger pointing to the moon tell it like it is rheumatoid sets in with carbon steel hips the cards fall this way now deal at the airport my hip replacement triggers alarms so much attention for all the wrong reasons even in my dreams flight is not easy arms bet the air heavy legs drag until the silk veil lifts women 70 + should wear red bright bold red out of the cocoon wings on a silk veil 20014, revised June 28, 2022


thank you. what a sweet thing to say. your poems are so full of your wonderful essence. thank you.
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Reblogged this on Genie Nakano and commented:
A live performance with Joey Kamiya on sansen circa 2015?
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Thank you Tarra. I miss you. Even tho we are virtual– I have come to know you.
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Such graceful honesty. Makes existence shareable. thank you.
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