walking alone

–Salmon River at Three Rocks

greet   this   place   aloud   hello   tender   hello   is   doorway
to   prayer   is   doorway  to   song   move   through   winged
trill   waterfall   trickle   gravel   crunch   suddenly   startle
you   might   be   seen   someone   might   come   upon   you
strange   person   hand   recklessly   on   breastbone   as   luxury
fits   in   the   world   emerge   from   domestic   rainforest
to   ocean-mouthed   riverbed   palm   sand’s   tidal   indents
until   shape   of   coast   one   more   line   on   your   body
aren’t   vapors   whirling   above   your   own   mind   all   around
patterned   &   dancing   right   there   your   anemone   heart
clenching   when   provoked   even   by   gentle   curious   touch
here   shell   you   outgrew   &   there   you’re   honed   beach-log
smooth   by   turmoil   throw   yourself   on   the   fire   miracle
you   barely   smolder   arrive  to   where   you   chuckle
silly   you   thinking   yourself   stranger   that   earnest   hello

Ash Good is a queer, non-binary & non-monogamous poet, designer, curator, editor, artist and activist. They are co-founding editor at First Matter Press (a 501c3 nonprofit), curator of Bloom open mic and a reader for Frontier Poetry magazine. Ash is the author of four collections of poetry and their work most recently appears in Not Very Quiet, The Timberline Review and Rise Up Review. They live in Portland, Oregon. www.ashgood.com

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