dedication

crystal shards
of grass
grazing
my mouth
the shade
of redness
remains
some think
she's unholy
is she
part of me
not knowing
sows
my history
of loving
sold my mystery
for fear of a flood
stock drugs
again

my head
not hurting
coming
on my way
the day
of blood-love
which we built us
upon

blood-lines
all
belong
inside
a single
family song