you took a sample
of our memories...

Your fractured soul limping
you know the healing would...

you alter
the moon...

You always told me the
earth had veins...

They met over the internet,
they were not sure whether...

I started counting the days
I see the white owl outside...

Luminous creatures
hold your posture...

You break it all up
in smaller...

Flat surface, new faces, and unknown whereabouts...
A mind hovering over nothingness...

she was overwhelming,
so you buried her away...