she was here on Earth to discover its wild enchantment, and call each thing by its right name.
The ominous grey Dances across the sky Warning of what’s to come Blanketing the world in her fury Sending everything not rooted down Into the oblivion Ever after There is no north wind Coming to save us And so the storm rages on Weeks turn into months Blackening the pavement Wet as the tear-stained cheeks …
I debated about whether it was really appropriate to be launching a book right before I shut the world off for 7 days. Ultimately, its perfect. Not because I want to put something out and then not promote it, but just because it is right. On the winter solstice, the darkest day of the year …
I am alone. So utterly alone In my thoughts and misery The deep wave of grief Crashing over my head A tsunami inside my heart Feeling all the after effects Rippling through my veins As the blood stops pumping My heart shrivels So tired from beating hard For you All those months All I feel …