Asakiyume mita

You are very welcome--I'm very happy for more people to read her.

She does beautiful things with bodies, space, unmaking and remaking:

from "a brief celebration":

same, please remember
that you're not just a house
built of grief.

this body is song,
it is poetry.

you are not a secret
whispered into your own mouth

She writes two poems to the Kîskatinâw river, and her feelings are so, so relatable:

i wonder what it feels like to be both a mighty
and tender thing?
...
she is so gentle in parts
and so vicious in others (from "Kîskatinâw interlude pt I")

and

i wish there were a better way to say
that i am jealous of a river. (from "Kîskatinâw interlude pt II")