Secret Ingredients
Burden
down by the river
releasing slights collected
after all these years
–
on my back-
the weight of countless
grains of sand
Rain
her face to the sky
sundress plastered to her skin
at one with the rain
–
sandals in hand-
bare feet in
the wet grass
Forsaken
still she counts the ships-
her thick wool sweater stained red
with the setting sun
–
date night-
she sits at a table
set for one
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