Us three: cousins; we—
a den, home for, with each other:
Soft crackling fire
of love are we
of home
of
sweet cozy familiarity, ease, breath, blood.
Us three: cousins; we—
a den, home for, with each other:
Soft crackling fire
of love are we
of home
of
sweet cozy familiarity, ease, breath, blood.
Sonia Chintha is an Indian American writer who lives in the Washington DC area. She blogs, writes poetry, and fiction. She is also an English teacher who believes that our experiences teach us more than any test. She is the founder and co-editor of Good Little Girls.
she likes to dream big dreams she gets excited about it all greener grass, driving down curvy roads laying on the sand, watching the clouds
Today I greeted an old friend and it made miss, long for the past—all those too hot summers and pool side reads, the softer winters
I glance across the bridge at you in the distance, now blurred around the edges The old days are lanterns floating gentle into the sky.