Glovemaker’s son’s heart
Burst with joy, crushed with pain
Hamnet brought to bear
Glovemaker’s son’s heart
Burst with joy, crushed with pain
Hamnet brought to bear

Springtime quarantine
Summertime bring out your dead
Eat soul cakes in the fall

The chrysalis cracks
Virgin flight from mi casa
To old Mexico

Mighty Creator
Author of peace & kindness
formed in your soul

““Naked I came from my mother’s womb, and naked shall I return” – Job 1:21
unblemished joy
glide from the warmth of the womb
into tepid bath