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JILLIAN ADEL

  • Art
    • bless this death
    • persephone
    • feral
    • rooted
    • the opposite of death
    • a bloodied kind of hope
    • ceramics
  • Words
  • info
  • → shop
  • → studio of earthly delights
  • → vague intellectual pleasure
  • jillian.adel@gmail.com
  • → Instagram
  • → Threads
  • → Substack
  • → Youtube

HEAVY HIGH

June 04, 2019 in A Bloodied Kind of Hope

My head spins with you in my mouth
In my heart, I soften.
My brain wraps around you
And around you
And around you
Floating, heavy high as my yesterday sinks into my chest.
My belly, through the floor
Where lovers before hide out 
You follow the string 
Or maybe you’re nothing 
Or maybe a fairy tale 
The knight I wish I knew.
She’s two people: both real.
One vibrating, one still.
You can see through the gap
One side to the other
Blasted with fire 
But the bomb was not yours, 
It’s mine.

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