#demi ev

[nehmesis]

Demi Ev. / Hibernation ❄️

[w-o-o-l-f]

FOLK TALES (1566, somewhere in France.) I THINK HECATE HAD IT RIGHT. For no woman bearing a torch / will use it to heave her ghosts afar, anymore. –I taste more like Pomegranate & lemons, like Persephone. I’ve been the vulnerable one since the Moon was in eclipse, and since my Mother uprooted Me from the bottom of Her gut however (mark my words) I have grown up. Ι was born in vernix and in blood, & Ι will wither in it, too.

Letters to the Throat (link)