IBT 58: Is Holy by Matt Henriksen

Horse less press, cover by Kate Schapira.

“. . . As grace
disturbs our sentiment for violence

so the bush lays its ambush of lilacs.”

Intimate, occasionally enraptured, sticky (“peephole into the girl‘s locker room") , grandiose and ironic (“I poured whisky on my heart three times”) specifically there (“My swimming makes no sense.”).

Boys, horses, angels.

Beautifully.