Birthing the Balance
“There are days when I regret making friends with my grief, but then I remember all the times she / helped me give birth to my joys.”
Adding Green Onions
“though the table feels empty, with me alone / the air thick with unspoken words, / I savor this bowl, finding comfort”
icarus in flight (eat the apple, kiss the sun)
“i am a moth because / my father was a moth / and his father was a moth “
A Soaking Ritual
“…to love this body / is to deem it worthy of patience / and endless grace no other earthly being could grant even if they tried.”
the hourglass (time’s up, fool)
“now it’s mother, / tied with the ropes of rebellion, / gagged by the makeshift cloth / made of the skin of her daughter’s heart—”
The Painting of Ophelia
“I, too, carry the burden of blooms: / chrysanthemums of achievement, / ivy of promises, entwined too tight—”
In Utero & Birth Story
“souls settle in between the crevices that is where i find myself / a beautiful disaster / chaos meets the calm”