Monday, 20 April 2026

invisible lined protection

after, life. there was a pause and

we ended our grass-grown eyebrows

and curled up against our dreaming

eyes.

this is where i leave you,

and you kill all of me.

pregnant volcanoes erupted 

in errors as we ushered our

ashes to a fault.

beneath us.

breathe-fed sparrows

with broken wings,

protected me.




what did you say, sage?

that you are waiting for me to rip the raw almost burnt memories off my ledge?  ah, thank you for the reminder.  i was in a deep thought bef...