I spool around and around, creating from memory a lifeline between You and I.
Tag: offering
The Nourishing Gift
Vibrant blue became our value true. Cornflowers, bachelor’s buttons, trumpet blooms held between our palms, pressed for all their softness.
The Gift of Rosa
Her pink crown of flowers slips over skull, cascade of beauty and bone. Santísima Muerte Rosa. Her watchful gaze—You asked to love yourself.
Lean Into Me
To Him my love is as beautiful an offering as my grief. Gold knows no mold. It flows, fluid and alive.
Jasmine on the Grave 