Spill Writing

Breathe (Everything is going to be okay) (Alicia Jane Turner)


 

The black, the breath, the water consumes the room whole. In one desperate gulp.

But the silence sings, and it sounds of sirens.

Stay or live

Stay or live

One voice. Loud words pierce the darkness, fracturing my thought: Water, water everywhere                                        Ophelia, wait in the wombs for me.

Stay or live

Stay or live

Ophelia, wait in the wombs for me

Stay or live

Stay or live

 

-Jackie