Monday, 12 May 2025

eve of etched skin

i am adorned with light
colors and peanut filled
pregnancies. of how spring felt
once the newborn eyes flipped their
noses against our fins.
i wanted you more,
now. that is your peace. 

i see me i am celebrating 
you all. i invite you to stay.
bleed no more.
the wound is healed
and remembered.

granted avalanche

when we arrived  the amulet was damaged and  broke the moments erased. the moment you get out of that. it has left our warped feeling of wha...