We Are Spirals

Everything is motion
We are spirals

Womb to Grave

One Fling

Death
Our Mother
Hallelujah

Die a million deaths forever, Love
Age
Scar
Broaden your wrinkles
Lengthen your ripples
Grow the garden of your edginess
Your quirkiness
Your Mystery

Plummet to the heart of your deepest inner devil

Touch down to the inferno
Kiss with your blood and ashes
Writhing and wriggling
Decomposing in the pit
Feeding the worms and trees
Our mixture of flesh, bones
Grief, prayer
Relief
Held by the stillness of night

Art: Lauren Marx

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