Still blanket
Poem
Under a blanket In foetal position Like bug resting underneath a petal Screening the light Warming in the shade Protection Foetal position No protocol for where you fit in No manual for grief or loss Stay still, stand still Drifting out unplanned journey on the sea without a map anger and waves loss of strength an island a journey's beginning.


Placenta breaks
Life awakes
Waves crest
Scream out.
Born free
One moment
Still blanket
Swaddling sighs.
❤️ The blanket and the ending with a beginning are comforting.