dear Sylas

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 […]

wake up with the sun

wake up with the sun eyes wrinkle with smiles the baby lays sleeping dreaming of puppies and drums she stirs awaking happy the three of us sneak off a Sunday morning adventure into your quiet town to gather treats for our lovers and loved as they lie sleeping we cook we teach we learn breakfast […]