A New Cradle
Of love, loss, and hope

Twilight sleep sparks linger
My womb a lonely cradle
Empty
Cold
Between breasts never suckled
His light I dare hope
Glimmers
Dances
Perhaps he lives yet
Sleeping still a dream
Warm
Embraced
In a new cradle
Twilight sleep sparks linger
My womb a lonely cradle
Empty
Cold
Between breasts never suckled
His light I dare hope
Glimmers
Dances
Perhaps he lives yet
Sleeping still a dream
Warm
Embraced
In a new cradle
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CEO of ToniTails.com | Published Author & Illustrator| Body Positive Graphic Artist | Autism Mama | Survivor of Child Sex Abuse | PTSD ADHD Queer Babe | she/her
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CEO of ToniTails.com | Published Author & Illustrator| Body Positive Graphic Artist | Autism Mama | Survivor of Child Sex Abuse | PTSD ADHD Queer Babe | she/her