this week
the faint smell of death
I bury soft sunshine in the dirt
this week
the anniversary of a pandemic
tears accumulate in my sore body
this week
the painful lesson of non-reactivity
shatter the ego for more
this week
four snakes sunbathe
piles on bleached autumn leaves
I smile in an instant
they wrap around my brain
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