Strength
The Whisper
It travels on air with a faint and vivid strength.
It rests on your shoulder speaking sweet nothings to your heart.
It...
Gratitude in the NICU
Today, I am bringing my son home from the NICU. After a pregnancy that consisted of five middle of the night trips to La...
A Poem by Andrea Clements
my beauty is not for your benefit
my shape is not for you to call
my body is not artwork to be consumed or rejected
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