“to die, and go we know not where,”
Claudio, your words appeal to me
and I abhor them
she comes to me in fragments
and whispers
love, howling and wild,
it is the undiscovered country
and yet I discover it
as she dies
over
and over
again
Less Than 1%: Surviving My Stillborn
Learning to Live After Baby Loss
Less Than 1%: Surviving My Stillborn 