Tesha Pevy Poems

You were my comfort, home to my storm but when waves settled and wind stilled the air was too acrid to breathe and our home cast long shadows in the dawn
how did i not see the foundation washed away
why did i think you would always stay? ..sands shift change is new where deep roots planted now there are few.
shallow love in a shallow grave windowless panes, shaken love, the sun bears down- it illuminates the cracks the shadows softened  stark in reality peeling fleeing sagging ceiling this house is gutted warped so much work to be done neglected inside we planted we strived cast our eye to new places in abandonmemt we died
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