linger v.1

unrelenting grief and rage
emanate from
me
the house and land know it,
acknowledge and hold it,
like a therapist or doula,

and when i am out in the world,
it condenses into
an aromatic,
pheromonic,
cloud around me,
insulating me,
repelling the foolish
and warning the dangerous.

let it linger,

this perfume.


slide reposted from SarahofMagdalene

slide reposted from SarahofMagdalene


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