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 […]
seams are splitting faster than I can mend no time for sorrow today no time perhaps I stepped forward onto thin air perhaps I am not strong simply weathered touched by grief perhaps I am just a girl enslaved wanting old habits wanting to run away perhaps we are all running if we could only […]
Loving the way each time we tangle we fit as puzzle pieces Unsuspected well of strength joy finding before looking you found me and I smile knowing a stable truth a steady good.