Even as I hope to fall asleep, they come to me
I shake wisps of dustfrom the pink ballet shoesand slip them on. It has been a decadebut they hug my feet with only…
Dusk fallsand the city unfurls its secret self — a map unspoolingunder the kissof stars and streetlight.
Dawn breaks through cloudsand the city below ripples in sunlight.Amidst the tangle of breaths and rasp of debris…