clean dishes in the washer dirty sit on the sink next to a bag of recyclables an empty bottle of wine a diaper needs changing three cats need fed a tiny plastic cow guards the bathroom couch pillows lie discarded on the floor crumbs gather on the carpet under the baby’s seat small puddles of […]
Dear Sylas You never saw the sun. Created and cradled in the dark I knew you alive, inside my body we lived together -with exception of the kicks your Father felt no one knew you. Grief is lonely and days after you’d left our space I still felt you move within an infant ghost haunting my […]
It’s better when you smile.