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Sunday, August 26, 2018

Spillable Items

Spillable items 

Wet shoes wet car two umbrellas curly hair 
human, in stop motion 
Slow lotion

Under the pavement 
Are buried tracks
Is wonder is the hope of frozen generations
Germinating in captivity 

In between, we jangle, are predeceased
We spatter 

Blossom rain, main sail, nascent birdings
Bone unfurling 
These are cherished 

offerings 
(but not all. you asked for all but we must preserve. ) we must reintegrate. we must remember. 
before the rains came
before you stopped 
before the rivulets
before the dams
before the damned

Barrel brave and candle flicker 
sick moon, waning swagger
sick moon, fallen gather 
sick moon, tiny monsoon 
And shatter

Degraded, incrementally 
Terrified and tender 
Coming slowly to understand something 
Never to know her 

Stop 
(Hands to ears)
We're here!
We’re here!
Burlap and baby hair
My god, all these years

Oh perfect preservation 
(and all things holy)
What I wouldn’t give for 

simple mercy

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