There are people


 I love to hate

that live inside my heart


They thread me


then knot me up

new patterns in the dark


To make my world


thicker braid

than those who fawn and swoon


And stitch the flame


tangled fire

—unwoven in my loom


(Ronald McDonald House: August, 2021)

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