Our Cargo Party: Josie

Our Cargo Party: Josie: It's quiet here now, after years of grief, my face smooth as stone, can still see the place, where they made believe, who had to...

Our Cargo Party: Josie

Our Cargo Party: Josie: It's quiet here now, after years of grief, my face smooth as stone, can still see the place, where they made believe, who had to...

Our Cargo Party: Josie

Our Cargo Party: Josie: It's quiet here now, after years of grief, my face smooth as stone, can still see the place, where they made believe, who had to...

Our Cargo Party: Josie

Our Cargo Party: Josie: It's quiet here now, after years of grief, my face smooth as stone, can still see the place, where they made believe, who had to...

Our Cargo Party: Josie

Our Cargo Party: Josie: It's quiet here now, after years of grief, my face smooth as stone, can still see the place, where they made believe, who had to...

Our Cargo Party: Josie

Our Cargo Party: Josie: It's quiet here now, after years of grief, my face smooth as stone, can still see the place, where they made believe, who had to...

Josie

It's quiet here now, after years of grief, my face smooth as stone, can still see the place, where they made believe, who had to be saved , my body's milk is fallow, given back to the sea, a candle on tidal flow, please accept my grace, resist such profanity, through these lost days, geese rise in droves, across stubble fields, time on their shoulder, honk on their way, its late for the season, I remain the same, in a clear blue dawn, stripped like a tree, my hands cup a rose, an old loving need.