from “remember that we made this together — cherry wine”
.
ash and smoke
marched across my face,
barefoot,
leaving footprints
where i could not hide.
a week of weeping
before i saw him again,
standing above me,
a ******
holding the head of truth,
left eye holed,
right eye red,
still speaking,
but without sound.
he dropped it beside me.
truth and i,
face to face
with no end.
Apr 26
Apr 26, 2026 at 12:48 AM UTC
from “remember that we made this together — cherry wine”
.
ash and smoke
marched across my face,
barefoot,
leaving footprints
where i could not hide.
a week of weeping
before i saw him again,
standing above me,
a ******
holding the head of truth,
left eye holed,
right eye red,
still speaking,
but without sound.
he dropped it beside me.
truth and i,
face to face
with no end.
