We empty each other
and then wonder
what happened
to generosity
Month: April 2022
Suspended
I’m caught between
ecstasy
at your being here
and the grief of it,
for the world
isn’t good enough
for you
Storied
I’m a collection
of narratives
given and forced,
left to sort out
what stories
are mine
(if any)
Faith, Health, and Other Musings 