I remember the shadows that leapt away
From fractures promising life in a dying darkness…

I remember the shadows that leapt away
From fractures promising life in a dying darkness…
Just one glimpse
Of me is all I ask…
It’s the embers,
Yearning to sweep through the proud
Clinging to last season’s self-righteous glory…
I know a place beyond
These stamp-sized plots
Our tongues are used to licking…