“Dew moves mountains.”
Cameron Conaway“Sweat seems to bleed / like pride from their bones.”
Cameron Conaway, Bonemeal“What's not there is.”
Cameron Conaway, Bonemeal“The taste of moon's song.”
Cameron Conaway, Bonemeal“Blood cannot be without dancing. There is no dancing without blood.”
Cameron Conaway, Bonemeal“Dew moves mountains.”
Cameron Conaway, Bonemeal“Concrete breathes sun's heat.”
Cameron Conaway, Bonemeal“The weight of wait.”
Cameron Conaway, Bonemeal“The ribboned gallons that rule us like beliefs rooted in single experiences.”
Cameron Conaway, Bonemeal“The storm before the calm.”
Cameron Conaway, Caged: Memoirs of a Cage-Fighting Poet“A counter to a jab is a left hook. What’s the counter to prejudice?”
Cameron Conaway, Caged: Memoirs of a Cage-Fighting Poet