songanddancegirl

"It's about words, and words are all I have…"

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

__

 

Winter Solstice 2022   ..okay u can send her back now  please..🕊

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