small wound #47
fragments IV.
what takes root.
in the morning
there are blossoms
where we lay
the ground keeps
their warmth
something has taken root
through us
your hands taste
like soil
my mouth fills
with petals
I don’t remember
something opens
in the light
and stays
People turn
when we pass—
not us
but
what lingers
flowers keep appearing
behind us
we leave
something
that breathes
[THE END]
ERA I // what grows
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Every quiet gesture helps.
something opens
in the light
and stays
…
these words hit
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