anna's blog

My therapist informed me that I graduated today.

The way you watch, the way you behave.

In the night before rest I will over ——— ——— extend.

Between spring and now, I’ve been held in the hazy stretch that lingers around August.

When we will meet, surely nose to chin,
 where my bridge meets your jaw’s slope — lips soft between ridge.

Are you the missing person?

Where does your mind go in transit?

There goes a little plane, a far away plane.

I want you to think of your beloved objects.

They say the best way to learn a language is full immersion.

Disclaimer: I love the way you choose what you eat.