Poems from kamala
The babies saw the bird first.
Wide-eyed at its round body, with the last traces of fluff
Bordering its tawny wings. Its eyes fluttered...
You rest beneath the surface of my mind
as you meld into the surface of the earth.
Talking about you is still hard, but it needs to be...
Red wine and Lauryn Hill in the bathtub
Because I need to chill -
triggered myself today by leaping
in on my fears, my breath was stolen...
I could look at our old letters and miss
When love swept me into perfection, or insanity -
Whatever it is, I have felt
Lost without you...
I feel stuck, sometimes
Bewteen the screen and the road
and my spiraling thoughts.
And weak, sometimes,
When I let them drink me in and...