Always I am Mother, exposing my tender heart and bleeding womb, elbow-deep in piss and shit and vomit.
She whispers lovingly as she embraces, but her grip is too tight; she threatens to consume all.
"Again and again" (2024)
Stations
In my mother's dimple
"Mother" - a poem
Every moment is...
And her tears washed away his sins
Ecce Mater
Mother
Pierce
Your scream was adrenaline to my soul
I birthed my beating heart when I had you
Her Last Gift to him was a Grievable Death -short story