I leave my blood on the ground on dead leaves fallen from fall trees crimson droplets plump war stories through my body my blood from my body on earth's body wound rests sword lays down morning fresh with fog warms from the glow of the rising sun a web of frost melts the dawn after … Continue reading Planting seeds
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Tethered
Stuck in the lull of time between the end of Christmas and the beginning of another new year, I pieced together a puzzle I found in a Little Free Library. I was leaning over the kitchen counter, making sense of the heaps of like-colored shapes I sorted when I got a text from my mom. … Continue reading Tethered