windows are open in the heat folk vacuuming their car backseats there are butterflies in the air while women roll lawnmowers over unruly lawns visit my Patreon for more of my poetry!
i could not find the key - locked in a chamber bumping into what my eyes could not see arms out, reaching for substance – to know that something was there with me, in my darkness i shuffled on until i had acclimatised - discovering solutions in what i had. This poem was first published … Continue reading something like hope
opening a window is like something that you didn't know you needed until you doopen the curtains and face the cold grey April skyfumble with the catchand shove open the windowbreathe in airand raindrops - splatter across my facefresh airknowing there is an alive world -beating underneath surfacesthat i am a part of it - … Continue reading exhale
those tasks that are really difficult / which require effort / i am no longer resilient / i mind / i bruise / i no longer work shit out for myself / unravelling all the knots / when i attempted a task / steps forward / it felt like i stumbled instead / and twisted … Continue reading i bruise: A Poem
In a Dream You saw a Way to Survive by Clementine Von Radics but I remember I remember everything I was a bird before this Now A graveyard Of the unburied My healing is ugly My edges cracked and uninspiring But still, they are my edges Still, I am healing Isn’t that itself a song? … Continue reading In a dream you saw a Way to Survive by Clementine Von Radics