by L.M. Browning

for V.


I have become Mrs. Dalloway,

throwing parties to cover the silence.


Come with me to the lighthouse.

It is time to settle the unspoken.


I’ll buy the flowers myself.

Scattering the petals along the shore

so I can find my way back from the river.




Subscribe to the Biannual Newsletter

Receive the latest news and updates from L.M. Browning

You have Successfully Subscribed!