We smiled at each other down in the dirt, sharing the strange moment of having survived.
Tag: survival
Inheritance of the Womb
My vessel no longer commissionable to holding anything I don’t choose.
Bud and the Wild Gifts
He loved teaching us about the land, and we listened with our whole hearts.
Light I Hold to the Sky
Hope is what has always survived in me—spinning dark threads into light, guiding me forward.
Jasmine on the Grave 