Fossil love
Bones morph
transcend matter
stone to stone
we are breathing
fossils.
Ardipithecus
Kaddaba
Ramidus
Australopithecus
Homo Habilis
descending
millennia, born
to shore up
rift valley.
Our love
is like
bone:
once formed
it lurks in
the strata
of my brain
ancient pathways
where neurons
transmit
our connection.
I feel you
in the night
wake to find
an echo.
This arm once
held your head
cradled gaze of
eyes now dead
to me.
In that moment
I believed in the
lie of ‘ever’.
Forever in
my mind
hidden from
this light
by that old
adage
time
&
country.