Sweet things remembered go
sour
in the now.
Dragging pieces from you s l o w l y
that you once
choked
down somehow
Didn't they look soft
when they lit up your world?
The way their budding promises
came to your lips unfurled?
Like dandelion skeletons
slipping through the wind
Sweet moments that
built you a
home
Dance
v
i o l e
n t
in the end