Poetry
By Christine Baert I know it was your breathWarming my bodyAs real as my ownIt was you that held my stonesThe weight of my hopeWatching me crumbleWith that look of contentmentSmiling because you canFulfilling hungerNever backtracking to seeThat you left behind everything I’d needWe’d both smileLike we were trying to hideCovering.I could find youEating and … [Read more…]