Tag death
Body Parts
After death the eye fixes
of course. It was just a part –
now discontinued.
Each pupil has stopped
in its own disjointed way,
having nothing
to look at any more,
no one to show.
I looked at her, the mother
of my children.
Going to Work
The leaves are sodden they’ll take
months to become useful again.
I bagged them today
in a world so warm
I used my fingers to rake
the grass clear of their wet colours.
I imagine them… Continue reading Going to Work
Resurrection
You have left petals on old stones
and memories that chase
the rhythms of my blood
and activate my bones
and through my gathering shadow
guide me.
Are you re-born in me
or have I eaten you,