Erika Koenig-Workman

Through I


Dark and out into the full ebullient light you shine bravely like a valiant foot soldier that has carried the equipment for communication with the outside world


This time the trench was deeper than any Richmond ditch—there you taried for a long while stagnant


The pain long ago emerged since the dragon beast had wrapped itself around your mental faculties


Never mind—that is done now love

you are out into full embullient light