i am moving towards you, accepting
that these dusty time prints and
a delicate voice
are all I have to hand you
with this earthen muddened figure of mine
a womb that breathes in each new moon
daylight basking - I swim in
you lie down low where dreams beam through the glass interior

love remember me
remember our tapered endings
our sanctuary that cast this mans awakening
the wind that fevers broke

while invisible
you have not yet stayed hidden

HS