Who are you when no one is watching?   This year, grief ripped me away from myself. And even in the most bleak moments, I knew it was...

When you treated my “No” like a negotiable currency You disrespected wombs which grew men. Our ancestors remember behaviour like yours...

A needle pierced your beautiful flesh scoring ink under your skin to commit your life to another woman.

For the next time around. Welcome Autumn. I am ready for you now.

It was a beautiful morning, the day you weren’t born.

She got into a fight this morning She does most mornings. Her belly says it’s hungry and she tries to devise a new way to stifle the noise

There is no silence like the noise of missing someone you never met...