Movement

Own bones
Pushed convulsed 
against bricks

Yields leather 
Coarse words
Fragment the sense 

From city and village
Parishes to counties
Firsts to funerals

Sea foam 
Campfire smoke
Sunsets of stars

Where our glances met
All the things
Discovered

The complete 
Steps
Stumbles

When we wish to leave
Are we left
Are we right 

 


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