Daughter rose from sparrow from deer bloodied and seeked because man placed his hands on her stomach and tore the wolf from her chest
When her eyes first met the earth It told her to run.
So she listened.
She crossed valleys that swallowed her And rivers that spat her back out Calves swollen and breath catching on the shifting light
She ran until she was born of deer horns and sparrow teeth
Until she could take a wolf by the ear and watch it shake.
-- Cate Latimer is a poet from Portland, Oregon, and an undergraduate student at Brown University. She is the founder and publisher at Stepping Stone Publishing, a student-focused publishing company. In her free time, she writes for her college newspaper and leads trips outdoors.