heart-high
beat skips
breath in stitches
heart-high
beat skips
breath in stitches
hole.
missing a part of me
I remember
once.
sun-stoked
seeding pearls
in soil
ghost bleached
bone dance
rattle sun
copper river
blood song
flashing angel wings
violent eyewash
I wish I saw less clearly
moth out
spreading
pepper flit
rusted woman
mineral dusting
flower tips
All the while
I wasn’t chosen
as I chose him
plastic star sky
under
storm capable of
birthing
tornado
yellow flag
adrenaline wind
bare
elements turning
my skin
nature
kept beautifully
split from atom
breath lost
put away
safely kept
my lungs
catch a break
before the wave comes
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