Vol. 9 No. 1.5: Thimbel: Transpoetics

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Editor's Note
check-in
Botany of the Self
Spirit Finds Me in the Deep & Light
Birdsong is Another Word for
Women
Hands
untitled
You are invited to close your eyes if that is your tradition
we got married on a train to Chicago–
Madame Mangetout
Passive Voice
A Letter to the Child I Once Was
Alaska Air, Boston to Seattle
We Don’t Stop Here
Inching Through & By
love letter to bisexual lighting
IYKYK
What does it mean for the body to replace itself every seven years?
Mindless Repeating of Myself
Don’t Confuse Restraint

Spirit Finds Me in the Deep & Light

by Elle DeCelles

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