i breathe her in,
sage, wildfire & smoke...

I greeted the dawn boldly,
hoping to encounter a speck...

This body talks and interrupts
- my peace...

I'm sorry,
I couldn't keep...

I want to tell her about you,
how you're not the kind of loneliness...

I'm often jealous of
how deeply you sleep...

The rain is sparse,
but I hear it inch its way closer...

you buried me in
bitter orange and oak...

Having you in my life is making me miserable,
a word I often feel too privileged to throw...

Trigger warning: eating disorder...

you're not eating and we're trying everything we...

I let the rain massage my shoulders,
untying the knots in my back...