The Easter honey bee swarm then the hawk on the railing
this morning. A juvenile red-tail but I had to ask the tech folks
since they’re the only ones at work who reliably identify birds. Possibilities
like: cancel the meeting! cancel the rebrand! go talk
to the hawk. That one place in your neck connected to everything
that hurts or might hurt in the future, that’s possibility, too. Exhaustion like
baby’s after-midnight ear infection and lunchboxes half full
of rotting food left at school over the weekend. Persephone’s
returned but what if her come back is moot. She’s back
but the weather is crummy. She’s back but a reporter still asks
a doctor who survived the Al Shifa hospital siege in Gaza if
her executed colleagues were terrorists. She’s back
and knows that post-resurrection is tender just like pre-resurrection
is claustrophobic, but I don’t know where we are in the cycle:
resurrection during apocalypse is reliably dicey.
So good to see you here! *Definitely* cancel the meeting!
this is stunning (both here, on the “page”, and in your voice)
Wowwww. The voice here is so strong.
That one place in your neck connected to everything
that hurts or might hurt in the future, that’s possibility, too.
💜
Lorraine!
. . . She’s back
and knows that post-resurrection is tender just like pre-resurrection
is claustrophobic, but I don’t know where we are in the cycle:
resurrection during apocalypse is reliably dicey.
OMGoddess yes!