i wish i could remember

what door I came through

to get here.

the here of you.

I would board it up

with orange tape

strung like the scent of warning,

and burn the clothes on me

that are weft with mourning,

sewing these curtains instead,

these curtains of you imbued thread.

the windows left bare to the healing…


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