PHOENIX IN MY THROAT —after Sylvia Plath

Haunted by Sylvia Plath’s ghost ,but writing of my own transformation.
Ash became alphabet. Flame became language. Silence became survival.

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THE SILENCE SHE LEFT —an elegy in Dickinson’s hush

“Her Silence cures me still — though she is not"

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