Been healing from surgery and slowly working on my second book but today is Wednesday and that means doing nothing but reading comics.
Is it over—
is it done, am I
complete, am I whole
did it all go well…
has this craving heart yearning
find peace at last, or a sliver a day—
expectations and faith reshapes
by the searing glory and pain
of vulva’s swell,
of sutures yield,
the capacity for us to mend,
O’ brave heart
is there wholeness now;
divining the integrity of finality in labia’s spell?