Havoc, blessings, and Mother’s Day

Understand that this much is true.  Her body broke many times over.  To accommodate newly beating hearts.  It loved you to life while killing itself.  This is how a woman loves.  You came to wreak havoc.  And she gave you your very own room.  Made space in a body that the outside condemns for growing.Continue reading “Havoc, blessings, and Mother’s Day”