17.1.10
waiting.
today was unbearably pregnant.
i could not settle into the day.
today held a lot, though it was hard.
it hurt to feel the day.
i did not arrive.
stop and go.
you made me in your womb.
you never stop creating me.
you know me, even when i think i am okay.
love.
all that I wanted to do today was draw and paint.
sharp angles. round edges. soft colors. deep feelings.
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