tranquillité
Loss upon losswe survive
A poem of survival
Breathe life into mebreathe life, breathe lifetake my hand, help me bendpoint my way to…
He said “Come on in my child” and she went to him. He said “I am the way” and she fell down the whole of believing him…
Life, Loss, and Love
Survival of our push from the pupa, we enter this world with harshlight escalating our…