so kind that binds together
like a hardened smile and broken
off
tear.
off
tear.
heartbeat.
there was a broken tree
held together by weakened
vines.
i saw fairies helping one another,
fall.
clavicle crystals and
mushrooms growing under
my toenails. snake
breath overcast by
fortunate
middle-class voices.
a burned one,
who did not mind
my fire arms.
numbered pores
and infinity eyes,
hold my heart while
i go find my
shadow.
