motherhenge
she sits right beside me in her usual seat
though dead now for 5 weeks her soft hands
beautiful+unrigor there on the armrest
i hold them at redlights+stopsigns life has been
blownback into her reverse mortis in death
breath devolved
now resurrected into breathing smiling motherbird!
ready to scream OUCHHHH at the slightest
bump or pothole
abrruptus-interruptus fork in the road a deathbed
conundrum snoring cello ceases to sound
soon to be in the ground
encouraging the light to return QUEEN of the
deathbed sunrise MOTHERHENGE soon we
danced like druids at her grave
and heard the bluejay cry:
I told you i was going to die!
and told you
and told you
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Winter Solstice 2022 ..okay u can send her back now please..🕊
songanddancegirl 