Hold the hand of the one you love and stare God in the face at the end of the world.
Death makes its presence known, arriving in a mood or a state. Unpredictable and unkind.
“One hot and cold summer I decide: In the name of my family history, I dedicate my life to becoming undone.”
Suspend yourself in the sombre waves of this sapphic poetry.
In a dream, you saw a way to survive, and you were filled with joy.
Help keep the lights on.