Stolen Milk

June 25, 2008
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Mother soothes brow and
Darkling pulse is all I am
Milky wonder startled
Ten thousand forearms loving
Stolen urgency
I want to grow, I want to slow
Lolling mute and gluttoned round
Paling throb
I cry to be as big as big can be
I try to be tree
I make me leaf
Thrumming vein
I flounder
For shining nipple waiting
Milk to beat upon my heart
Indigo daughter

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