autism, love, Poetry

Autism

my help is like dust on her sheets a breeze when she sleeps effort drips from hidden cracks above into 2 silver buckets that I carry and slosh around with hope I blow kisses that never land, and blink but stay foggy our love lightly dances around us through the days and the knowledge-induced haze… Continue reading Autism

cheating, grief, Odette's posts, Poetry

Momentary Bliss – by: Odette

Monday Morning Distraction rustles in a breeze that takes my eyes from her golden leaves. Shattering and shivers under covers, dark like a ┬átent, Under salty droplets and shimmering beads. Papers rustle at my feet, a surprise and I brush them off the bed with my toes. They float down as though time doesn't affect… Continue reading Momentary Bliss – by: Odette