These tears to forget

LookinGlass

floating in muddy bubble bath
drowning the sweetened truth
pinching the aftershock of spring
while winter is in my heart
stomping over icy pavement
rising from slush an afterthought
after grasping air for a steady hand
and tearing at your sleeves

despairing as my bones swell
and my skin peels free again
hospital sheets suffocate my ears
lead me to believe in light
Novacained and drugged to death
after scratching out the bedposts
and pulled from screaming life

tread of heels, print of toes
proceeds my intended step
a presumed insolent follower
drags my carcass forward
head drawn to my knees from
a hundred two feet above
scattering ashes and petals pink
a tear upon my grave

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