Currency
The guru says observe silence
to unfold the divine
peace of the mind. Ancient load bearers,
women perch coiled in rope, coiled in metal,
coiled in dress, women with words piled
in their throats, words stopped from flying out
by coins placed like wafers in their mouths—
women’s words no longer for curing,
for cursing. This is how a woman saves
her currency, alters sacrament. They sit, eyelids folded,
gaze internal. I picture unspoken words
charging their bodies like the light of stars.
Inside, each churns, each travels
into the planetarium of the stilled
mind. The mind, the guru says, is a map
of the universe. The women sit
holding their silence tall,
their unspoken, a universe.
- The Wardrobe’s Best Dressed: Apostasies by Holli Carrell - May 8, 2026
- The Wardrobe’s Best Dressed: Apostasies by Holli Carrell - May 7, 2026
- Sundress Reads: Review of Under The Rain - May 6, 2026



