poem – Kelley Bell

curator

I am seeking out the parallels of our lives. Pressing echoes of your footprint into the grass. Riding the same solitary trains that connect daydreams to the color of dusk. Collecting copies of books already read and thumbing their spines like rosary beads. I am curating myself with pieces of you. Borrowed shoes. MosaicContinue reading “curator”

northern bodies

Somewhere past the southern states and chapped ohio highways northern bodies of water gather to wonder at your salt, your brave summer skin, and the coastlines breathing in your palm. © Kelley Bell 2015