“Without the Walls” by Eliana Massey

It is not a breaking through, a reaching down, a pulling up. We are not running, cunningly, past drunken guards to enter in. It cannot be kept from within. Our loose, liquid, bodies are not seeping into heaven’s cloth. It is seeping into us. Here we stand, as witnesses, until our fiber knees absorb the […]
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