Sable seasons and unfit dreams
Call out to me in the night
Speak to me like old friends
Loose-fitting and callow
A thought unburdened
Bids itself unwelcome
To fertile earth untilled
And your voice reaches me
From years beyond memory
Unconscious and unbidden
A wound not yet healed
Unconscionable, it changed me
A photograph, a ghost
And I dissolve unremarkable
I dissolve unchangeable
Into the sky