I am heart on thin, imperfect legs, barely managing to remain upright because of the weight of affection I carry. I am longing and present and curse and laughter and hurt, exuberance and tenderness, disappointment…solace, reward, price, reckoning, chapter and volume, journey, destination. I am costly. Irreplaceable. Replaced already. Silenced. Memory.
I am was.
NaPoWriMo Day 23