(Published in Sunday Mornings At The River Vol. 1)
I keep pouring love over
The wound that never heals
Woman as wolf
Wolf as woman
Wild and unfurled
Pink petals
After a dark storm
Open jaws
At open wound
Love keeps pouring in
Pain keeps spilling out
Pale posies
Gentle stem bending
Here
Lover, here —
My swan throat
Sarah Herrin 