My voice scattered
among your ash
your charred bones
my brittle sound
entangled
Indistinguishable
Fragments
Fragments
Even my fingers
wrapped around a
kind shovel
initials SH
worn thin and deep
into the barrel
into the barrel
are heavy, soaked[in a]
sorrow drawn marinade--
sorrow drawn marinade--
How now, dear maddening prologue,
did you come to be
recurring through later chapters?