disappeared amulet bonded
beneath us to this frequency
breathing of our selfish feet.
Today you are my voice
Because yesterday you were
My forgotten bruise;
I feel my veins healing.
Cemetery laughed at
It’s flooded paste and
I knew how far the tree
Would grow over my
Branched legs.
your courage blinds me
and alive is melting
through us.
Mimicking your
suddenly cold
Birth I die daily.
