it s
DEAR julia when + where ARE YOU
coming home.
it s
the boundaries of this sacred body
BURNING TO SHINE A LIGHT
on all the denial of what has been
silenced + yet passed on for me to
SENSE
flooring me
while you keep staring at the floor.
it s
me BEING
fortified by the water of my being.
it s
me finally breathing + be coming.
.