Her body accepted my brutal seed and took it to swell within, just as the patient earth accepts a falling fruit into its tender soil to cradle and nourish it to grow. Came a time, just springtime last...
History has shown us time and time again that you don't have to know someone to love them with all your heart.
(n.) The birth of a dead fetus.
Queen Katherine, whose boys have all died, takes it patiently: that is to say, she suffers.
Her absence is like the sky, spread over everything.But no, that is not quite accurate. There is one place where her absence comes locally home to me, and it is a place I can't avoid. I mean my own bo...
My idea of God is not a divine idea. It has to be shattered time after time. He shatters it Himself.
For in grief nothing stays put. One keeps on emerging from a phase, but it always recurs. Round and round. Everything repeats. Am I going in circles, or dare I hope I am on a spiral?But if a spiral, a...