a quiet year
a trio of haikus, or why it’s been a while since I’ve written
March 2025
I hold you secret cupped hands guarding tiny life gently flickering
June 2025
in quiet moments inside me, you tuck and roll I whisper your name
November 2025
curled up on my chest a tiny snail, new and fresh I will be your shell
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Kristi! Congratulations!