Carousel

You grow a comfort – A rare informal formality of sorts.A touch,unwarranted,too soon becomes as abundant as gravel on common ground.& some way, it feels as though this measure of intimacy has never been met before – to act before thought. To reach out without hesitation. To leave the door open, to undress seamlessly, layingContinue reading “Carousel”

I’m Fragile, Delicate

I’m quite fragile at the moment, said the world. I’m feeling a lot. Trying to trust my heart and my instincts. Listening to my gut. I’m eating well, seeing nature, sensing smells and seeing. I’m feeling and listening. Then the world got a virus, so the world got sick. Humans ate a bat while theContinue reading “I’m Fragile, Delicate”