Into the holes of stillness
Lifted above dashing streams
Into deeper wells inside of me
Pivotal tete-at-tete
There are multitudes
In my skin, angels who
Employ my body to feel safe
Touching Circuits
Beyond screams
Ruminating findings
Pieces of my mind
I’d watch night and
She’d watch me
I am this river,
Unplugged,
I am collective dew
When vapor condenses,
Although perilous times shall come,
Numbering every rested light,
She sprinkles darkened silver
Over my head
Her blues, ambled midnight
Pivotal tete-at-tete
I’d watch night and
She’d watch me
© Kristina Neal Mosley
Excerpt from the book Saltwater on My Knees
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About the Author
Kristina Mosley: An Advocate for Women’s rights. Mother of three children, Holding an B.A in Mental Health, from Wilberforce University and Master of Jurisprudence from Widener University School of law, Health law M.J.
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