we gave good bones
and skin within
our years.
slow moves
the globe, despite
my hummingbird heart.
one center, two extremes.
two paths, twice converged.
and yet, yet now:
is my heart where
is my body
we gave good bones
and skin within
our years.
slow moves
the globe, despite
my hummingbird heart.
one center, two extremes.
two paths, twice converged.
and yet, yet now:
is my heart where
is my body