Potential Titles: Emma Trelles

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The world and its innumerable fires - Emma Trelles "Corazón in Fall"

Free Pandora and infectious truths - Emma Trelles "Corazón in Fall"

A voice bleeds beneath my ribs - Emma Trelles "Corazón in Fall"

Radio active [sic] garbage buried at the core - Emma Trelles "Corazón in Fall"

The familiar because it feels soft and always - Emma Trelles "Corazón in Fall"

Like souls flying into the hole no one can see - Emma Trelles "Corazón in Fall"

Depending on what I can never tell - Emma Trelles "Corazón in Fall"

Carry decades of lockets shaped like metal hearts - Emma Trelles "Corazón in Fall"

All that promise and defeat - Emma Trelles "Corazón in Fall"

Coiled around my brittle turquoise view - Emma Trelles "Corazón in Fall"

Phantom trees caged in fog - Emma Trelles "Dear Sister"

Light and its beautiful doom - Emma Trelles "Dear Sister"

The sleep of the young and unknowing - Emma Trelles "Dear Sister"

The clock is frozen in its sturdy shroud - Emma Trelles "Dear Sister"

In the land of mangroves and abandonment - Emma Trelles "Dear Sister"

Shells to guard the crossroads - Emma Trelles "Dear Sister"

The drilling eyes of reptiles and men - Emma Trelles "Dear Sister"

Vaster galaxy primordial and without memories - Emma Trelles "Dear Sister"

The track now points to my bones - Emma Trelles "Dear Sister"

Your brains puddled in a brass-capped mason jar - Emma Trelles "Florida Poem"

Who wants the silver stripped from your tongue - Emma Trelles "Florida Poem"

Sandhill cranes poised between the tall grass and oaks - Emma Trelles "The Function of a Wing"

Hearts alert to the rhythm of clouds - Emma Trelles "The Function of a Wing"

Despite how loneliness drifts beside us all - Emma Trelles "The Function of a Wing"

A wish hurling across the sky - Emma Trelles "The Function of a Wing"

A ship of travel we must board upon our first breath - Emma Trelles "The Function of a Wing"

Ancient maps scored inside the lace of their bones - Emma Trelles "The Function of a Wing"

A creature roping hulls to the reefs - Emma Trelles "How We Lived"

The reefs gleam with chrome and absence - Emma Trelles "How We Lived"

The gray faces and their merciless tongues - Emma Trelles "How We Lived"

The wound smells of silence and its blaring - Emma Trelles "How We Lived"

Swallows his lies without measure - Emma Trelles "How We Lived"

Less than the unmade, the never-was - Emma Trelles "How We Lived"

And I no longer care about the losses - Emma Trelles "How We Lived"

We are all still running towards each other - Emma Trelles "How We Lived"

Writing names across funereal woods and windows - Emma Trelles "Night of Telescopes"

Good for viewing the lingering past - Emma Trelles "Night of Telescopes"

Sketched by moths holding to nearby stones - Emma Trelles "Night of Telescopes"

The surtures of the moon drift into sharpness - Emma Trelles "Night of Telescopes"

A rose finished with the business of becoming - Emma Trelles "Night of Telescopes"

Where I keep rowing through the blaze and the black - Emma Trelles "Night of Telescopes"


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