I take off my shoes and my bare feet feel shocked at the sudden contact with the dirt and grass underneath…
SadTears fallBreaking heartDreams fall to dust…
all his horses burnedhis house cinders and ashesthe fire consumed all…
Finding pockets of joy in life again amongst ourgrief
Where do I belong?
the measured whoosh of sodden thuds
unasked questions hang in the space between us our breath sucking in filling up space…
