Some storms don't pass.
They settle in your bones and learn your name.
This second collection walks deeper into the shadows first touched in the author's earlier work. The poems move through quiet chaos, complicated love, denial, memory, and the strange comfort found in darkness.
There are moments of beauty here - lightning across an open sky, laughter that appears when you least expect it - but they exist beside heavier truths.
These poems don't try to fix the world.
They sit with it.
They question it.
Because sometimes healing isn't about escaping the storm.
Sometimes it's about learning how to stand inside it.