Monthly Archives: September 2023

When ripped apart, the halves naturally wither… me Wither… withering… bending, falling away slowly, draining, loss of life force, alone, hope lost, needy, malnourished, thirsty, a dry land, the desert… withering… wither… I’ve written of the withering of the widow, the slow decline unto oblivion, walking death. The separation, ripping, of the one into twoContinueContinue reading “withering…”