listen the unraveled whimpers from an ingrown silence coiled in a diary
wakened to drips on her brush blue water coating sheep bells
the cosmos flowers like it or not even in cracked persimmon suns
just caught a soft glimmer from a foot-stabbed sun dial in the dark
his arrhythmic heart on a treadle… does the weaver know?
until the air comes clear again flat in the layered stillness
long day in the rose bush another finger bleeds
through a wave of hearts the pineapple emoji
fresh shave you become a good heron
mermaids the fingerprints of fiddles