Mid – winter




rests at the

garden’s core


trees bare brackets

sky strait jacket



birds gorge

red berry



I met you

swathed in wool

flak jacket


thermal full- spirit

human bathed

in blood & bone.


Now I’m fire fighting

panic where the scars

that we both bear


turn into, too

heavy load.



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