“the skeleton always gets up and walks”

The world dies over and over again, but the skeleton always gets up and walks.
–Henry Miller

Penetraliaphoto by T.R. Hummer

Poetry is not only dream and vision; it is the skeleton architecture of our lives. It lays the foundations for a future of change, a bridge across our fears of what has never been before.
–Audre Lorde
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