She slides out of bed into a puddle of urine thick with forgetfulness.
There she stands surrounded by the yellow fragrance of another morning,
a fragrance recalling birth and the cleansing of the body.
She slides out of bed into a puddle of urine thick with forgetfulness.
There she stands surrounded by the yellow fragrance of another morning,
a fragrance recalling birth and the cleansing of the body.
Umbriate Press Poetry 