my eyes can barely take the weight of sleep/ now/ now that you are wording sentences on wars
bits and pieces of her day/ get stuck in her hair/ she carries grief quietly
now i see you in summer the kind that came, before rain could settle us April, the beginning of it -
tears tasted salty when i was little sometimes i would inspect a drop against the light-
the first time i saw a tiger was in someone’s house all tall and lifeless; yet a tiger --
my eyes can barely take the weight of sleep/ now/ now that you are wording sentences on wars
bits and pieces of her day/ get stuck in her hair/ she carries grief quietly
What moon might mean to you
now i see you in summer the kind that came, before rain could settle us April, the beginning of it -
tears tasted salty when i was little sometimes i would inspect a drop against the light-
the first time i saw a tiger was in someone’s house all tall and lifeless; yet a tiger --