I write this on rainbow lines of light through windows’ block and spectral sight.
the shadow I cast collects colors of light seen in rainbow on this paper white.
blacklines gauge distance.
skin soaks up the light.
it pools on my flesh like blood, like sight.
see no sadness in my words but celebration height; the moon at night.
flow out of me reminds me of my gift of Life.
Feminine power is human right.
excerpt may 8, 2017
… see shadow? it writes under sun through the glass.
panes of undoing has long since begun.
she sits. It is me, all beauty and light.
Locked in caves.
Seeing quiet moons shine
bright in
over night.
excerpt march 10, 2017
Cole G 