Finally on Pentecost
my two cactus flowers
Shame and Fear
appeared
innocent provocative and pink
a serious red-pink
above untouchable stems
the stunning hush of blood
under skin a fire
in the walls of my house
the sound preceding
the heat the light
a whirling stillness
beauty used me
to incite.
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