The Pelvis Bones

~ after Georgia O'Keeffe

When she painted them, they were
              pillars curved against a canvas sky;

passages through which wind  
              could still be born(e); a nave  

scoured so it could be oracular again,
             shimmering in the aftermemory of flesh.

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