Delayed Grief // Farmhouse Red - Cloud Rat

Delayed grief swelling and swelling

My phantom baby, chain-link dirty dots

The pain it’s caused not knowing

We hold onto your feet

And pour ourselves over you;

A protective barrier knit

Burlingame’s abandoned lots

Born from houses torn down

Thankfulness is me walking on the sidewalk

You are finally placed in my arms

My tears are like a river now

They fall more and more everyday

Phenomenon, the alarm reaction…

Ghost