LIGHT IS EVERYWHERE
A lumbering fear resonates under the collar bone, something like a burr.
Read More LIGHT IS EVERYWHEREWritings by Catherine Babbitt
A lumbering fear resonates under the collar bone, something like a burr.
Read More LIGHT IS EVERYWHEREI know I’m being followed.
Read More ON THE HUNTI know she’s there, next to my shoulder.
Read More WHISPERING AND PULLINGStinging thoughts converge and take aim.
Read More WAYWARD THINKINGSun-rays interspersing.
Read More SPIRITUALLY TRAVERSINGSmeared and rolled over, thoroughly obliterated and torn.
Read More DETRIMENTAL CLAWSoul sorrow brandishes her, dispossesses and stuns her.
Read More SOUL SORROWBurnt air tastes of ash and smoke. Specks of lined paper rise up on a sweeping current into the sky.
Read More BURNT AIRHe lingered in the doorway, tall and dark. Bright too, in the glow of the sun that sizzled his face.
Read More TO THE SKY, TO THE LIGHTI blink, want to shutter my eyes, not sure what elseTo say. No words penetrate my mind. I’m uncomfortable.I need to let you go, but you refuse to release your grip,So I remain. Tender loss perambulates, quickens my heart,Entrenches me in grief as if you died, but you sit before me.You demand something, a splint […]
Read More LETTING GOI remember the heat of him as he’d push up against me, gin-fouled and smelling of Camel Wides.
Read More I REMEMBER