She/Them If I that think am not the thing that desires I am not the thing that wills.https://bsky.app/profile/certainlysomeone.bsky.socialhttps://bsky.app/profile/certainlysomeone.bsky.social/post/3mgutppyu4s24You turn to me, i run. grateful rabbit, given a reason to run. stretch out, match path, light grey, cool cast, worn coat, Iconoclast you, hammer me, ask me where I am going.12 Mar 2026 16:41 +0000at://did:plc:alx7pmfd6ea6m3u6qkbvd4gw/app.bsky.feed.post/3mgutppyu4s24https://bsky.app/profile/certainlysomeone.bsky.social/post/3mguszy7pqs25MOFF12 Mar 2026 16:28 +0000at://did:plc:alx7pmfd6ea6m3u6qkbvd4gw/app.bsky.feed.post/3mguszy7pqs25https://bsky.app/profile/certainlysomeone.bsky.social/post/3mbmjn5oif22yI think of maintenance My godchild once saw me polishing leather shoes at her parents house Since then, the child will not leave my shoes alone when I visit my friend That child will grow up to be a cobbler It is the smallest things that make a history in others Point of authority End of an edge04 Jan 2026 18:13 +0000at://did:plc:alx7pmfd6ea6m3u6qkbvd4gw/app.bsky.feed.post/3mbmjn5oif22yhttps://bsky.app/profile/certainlysomeone.bsky.social/post/3m7fvb6kwxc2iGargoyle: Section 2: I, who defend the existence of something Have no right to touch it I relish the moments I touch even their enemies. And those that see me move remember it harshly I break off a stone skin like lint crack it and roll it off (1/4)07 Dec 2025 16:02 +0000at://did:plc:alx7pmfd6ea6m3u6qkbvd4gw/app.bsky.feed.post/3m7fvb6kwxc2ihttps://bsky.app/profile/certainlysomeone.bsky.social/post/3m72h3ohwac26Of Death I said he is covered! A heaving mass of livers. Good only for purging.03 Dec 2025 02:49 +0000at://did:plc:alx7pmfd6ea6m3u6qkbvd4gw/app.bsky.feed.post/3m72h3ohwac26https://bsky.app/profile/certainlysomeone.bsky.social/post/3m6dqgtdc7c2dDivinity is in my neighbor’s yard The largest tree I can see from my house Divinity is in the technicolor filter over the world when there are grey skies (This does not apply to each who reads this who likes the same thing) Divinity is alone24 Nov 2025 02:05 +0000at://did:plc:alx7pmfd6ea6m3u6qkbvd4gw/app.bsky.feed.post/3m6dqgtdc7c2dhttps://bsky.app/profile/certainlysomeone.bsky.social/post/3m6dqaslru22dIt is easy to forget a self that is concerned with the background of a life.24 Nov 2025 02:02 +0000at://did:plc:alx7pmfd6ea6m3u6qkbvd4gw/app.bsky.feed.post/3m6dqaslru22dhttps://bsky.app/profile/certainlysomeone.bsky.social/post/3luxqsmw7w22dRepeated Eulogy I believe he hangs over me like the forsythia in the field Makes an uncoiling in my spine Tells me the sky is eager to touch the neck of the earth Tells me he is blessed to touch me Scents me and drops musk into the dark of me fount of desire and me, me, me27 Jul 2025 18:53 +0000at://did:plc:alx7pmfd6ea6m3u6qkbvd4gw/app.bsky.feed.post/3luxqsmw7w22dhttps://bsky.app/profile/certainlysomeone.bsky.social/post/3luxqpqcsss2dFor two that participate in a process, When that participation differs Five things are desired, Desire for the other, differed according to the other Desire for the sense of self, differed according to each’s desire Desire for the process, which is the thing that is shared27 Jul 2025 18:51 +0000at://did:plc:alx7pmfd6ea6m3u6qkbvd4gw/app.bsky.feed.post/3luxqpqcsss2dhttps://bsky.app/profile/certainlysomeone.bsky.social/post/3luxqp65tyk2dNo one ever would have known That the last harvests would be left to rot in the field the sociable process sunders torn apart like a bad weld27 Jul 2025 18:51 +0000at://did:plc:alx7pmfd6ea6m3u6qkbvd4gw/app.bsky.feed.post/3luxqp65tyk2dhttps://bsky.app/profile/certainlysomeone.bsky.social/post/3luxqoshw6c2dThere is no god other than a guest.27 Jul 2025 18:51 +0000at://did:plc:alx7pmfd6ea6m3u6qkbvd4gw/app.bsky.feed.post/3luxqoshw6c2dhttps://bsky.app/profile/certainlysomeone.bsky.social/post/3lopcmpm5nk2aI wish to know every lie (I consume all lies) #poetry09 May 2025 01:47 +0000at://did:plc:alx7pmfd6ea6m3u6qkbvd4gw/app.bsky.feed.post/3lopcmpm5nk2ahttps://bsky.app/profile/certainlysomeone.bsky.social/post/3lmn4ezun2s26Back porch overhang The cloth mask I had at hand hangs on my ear after cleaning out the caked dirt of my old roommate’s room. I sit, stare, watch the siding on the house fall off, see a country of mold elongate in the crawl space.12 Apr 2025 17:59 +0000at://did:plc:alx7pmfd6ea6m3u6qkbvd4gw/app.bsky.feed.post/3lmn4ezun2s26https://bsky.app/profile/certainlysomeone.bsky.social/post/3lhyak42eus2pJournalism in A Time of Vertices Words now are like carving in charcoal a sentence shatters easily my friends and myself are littered with half-correct infographics we chisel at charcoal, which as you know is willing to break more than it is willing to take shape.12 Feb 2025 13:07 +0000at://did:plc:alx7pmfd6ea6m3u6qkbvd4gw/app.bsky.feed.post/3lhyak42eus2phttps://bsky.app/profile/certainlysomeone.bsky.social/post/3lgcffyzyf22wA Glowing Review of Estrogen: Part 2 or Where is the Divine Being? morning sky traces branches over window meshes life brushes by my head The chill hangs by the body bends at the waistline over a stone wall and stretches to reach the dropped bones. Mother in me. We sit at the thanksgiving table.22 Jan 2025 03:11 +0000at://did:plc:alx7pmfd6ea6m3u6qkbvd4gw/app.bsky.feed.post/3lgcffyzyf22whttps://bsky.app/profile/certainlysomeone.bsky.social/post/3lgcfd34brc2wI dwell in my life Compass, contract, divider and sextant There is no intercessor between the high sun and I No saint between us I listen to the voice of Jacaranda trees Watch quartz spar with the afternoon Speak to the ears of hares I wear Cholla husks - Trypophobia coat -22 Jan 2025 03:09 +0000at://did:plc:alx7pmfd6ea6m3u6qkbvd4gw/app.bsky.feed.post/3lgcfd34brc2whttps://bsky.app/profile/certainlysomeone.bsky.social/post/3lfnqwrqh2s2oUtero in Absentia For old and older rests A netting is there that catches that which soaks the skin of the earth If you walk in this place you can follow from the edges inward In this celebration, pass by the games on the children’s tables and sweet dishes13 Jan 2025 22:11 +0000at://did:plc:alx7pmfd6ea6m3u6qkbvd4gw/app.bsky.feed.post/3lfnqwrqh2s2ohttps://bsky.app/profile/certainlysomeone.bsky.social/post/3lfnfcargsc2oWhere is the burning? Artemis where am I? Where is the burning? Tend me I - lost in density I - lost in smolder where am I? I simmer, I brush away my own breath I need you Where is the burning? Artemis, where am I?13 Jan 2025 18:43 +0000at://did:plc:alx7pmfd6ea6m3u6qkbvd4gw/app.bsky.feed.post/3lfnfcargsc2o