Between Bruises & Blooms

A poetry library for the things that bruise us, the things that bloom anyway, and everything we become in between.

To MaKenna

Letters written to MaKenna—love across absence, memory, birthdays, grief, and the words that still need somewhere to go.

  • Dear MaKenna

    A mother writes to the daughter she held for only hours, imagining the girl she might have become and loving her through every unanswered question.

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