Medallist - by
Triple goddess, three heroines in one / Rippling through water fluent as a selkie, / In your wake star-bubbles glitter…
running
The Song of the Ungirt Runners - by
We swing ungirded hips, / And lightened are our eyes, / The rain is on our lips, / We do…
Every line is imaginary - by
i wish he already knew
/ that finishing lines don’t really exist
/ that the trick is not stopping…
from Song for Yacine Mbaye - by
Championne 1974 des 1,500 mètres
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/ Mbaye toi aussi Mbaye, si je t’ai choisie Mbaye,
/ c’est pour ta beauté vraie
/ Pour ta…