151/365: The Light Breath That Escapes Me

151/365: The Light Breath That Escapes Me

He is the light breath
that escapes me when I know
we are truly here.


I am writing one poem every day in 2016, and I am using the hashtag #365poems to document my progress.

152/365: Performative Rapture

152/365: Performative Rapture

Grace in Small Things No. 983: Street Food, Rain, The Tragically Hip, a Bath, and a Podcast

Grace in Small Things No. 983: Street Food, Rain, The Tragically Hip, a Bath, and a Podcast