Hey baby
these bones in boots
wait among spatters of
moon-flowers evergreens
snow static we thought
something was promised
you said: “See!”
eyes wide open my baby
can’t believe. my eye
sockets, no wind.
in thousands we stood
baldheaded in snow
in formation, alone,
I hold you baby they
birthed you for this.
leaves falling yellow
bardo snow-flowers
rising green screams
and we stand waiting –
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