Tag: hospital
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Sine Qua Non
In the quiet machinery of a hospital room, breath becomes the only measure that matters. Monitors, pressure, oxygen, and a single circle of light hold the body in place while language begins to break apart. A poem about collapse, necessity, and the thin line between care and oblivion.
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A Process for the Creation of a Revenant
A ritual poem of death and rebirth, where incantation speaks to life, silence, and the border in-between.
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Unworded
A miniature stillness poem: broken chair, empty box, silence heavier than speech, words withheld.
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Holding Pattern
A hospital-series prose piece: a plane circles, fuel leaking, landing uncertain — waiting suspended in air.