December 23, 2025
Your refusal to relent, carried in your blood, must be stronger than mine.
I can barely remember to have life most days, yet I think I live more than you.
January 2026
There are coals in all my pores, invading the face I’ve known for thirty years.
I don’t recognize the sadness living there despite decades of unresolved grief.
This one is new, unknown, and deep within me.
40x Zoom, January 2026
i’m like a microorganism
poked, prepped, and perceived
a knot of tissue under stage-lit slides
turn me
twist me
take out my insides
squeeze me tight until confetti
comes out
Dancing, January 2026
i’ve been living my days on repeat
over a year on rewind
chained in place by invisible shackles
the sway of the inevitable to the
lilt of a song
slow motion waltzing down the
length of red carpet
i’m screaming so loud through a
mouth wired shut
but the cameras only catch the
momentary mirage
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