From “Surviving Utah”

From “Surviving Utah”

In the Sunday news, our breaths
carve subtle statues, and
once we prove to God that it’s

our morning, we are we again,
we’re back to fire’s blind eye,
back to blue bedsheets (all

we have of the sea). My love,
for one hour, let’s sink into
the mercy of being irrelevant.

— Rane Arroyo

jesus.

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