Love: An Education

Gathered with sibling and parents

at the dinner table, I watch

my father’s long, mahogany arm

stretch over to my mother, seated

at his side, and knead her neck

like dough, teaching me a lesson:

sometimes keeping two souls tied

does not require words.

On Giving Thanks

On Giving Thanks

What Anxiety tells me

Copy of Copy of Gift

Concerning Hope

 

Copy of Copy of Gift (1)

When I imagine borders

Copy of Gift

Surrender

Surrender v. 2

Housework

House Cleaning