Völva
80x60 cm
Acrylics
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#34
It’s the tiniest room
and I’m in here
doing a human dance.
Breathe in, he says.
Breathe out, he says,
as if I'm listening.
I’m not.
I’m not.
Can't you see I'm busy
turning green?
Can't you see I'm busy
turning green
again?
Eyes flicker in the keyhole
and then, with no warning,
suddenly, finally,
there are no discoveries,
my skin is not a mold,
it’s just skin,
and I’m alright.
I’m alright.