to the
road return breathe
over the
bloody footprint and return
to the
black ribbon edge
northeast
home
often
movement this way
you the
traveler become the bloody print
that you
were here and left a living sign
what made
the wolf paw bleed though
is what
brought you here to the mystery
and what
calls you away the ricochet
the ocean
singing in the bare trees
singing the
losses that register as human
and what
comes after becomes
becomes)
the
moment that made the paw print
and the
moment it imprinted in you
tying off
the moments in between
now becomes
then
in the
wet stillness of your breathing
kneeling
over and under the stain
inhale
stain
become
breathe return
face the
child standing in the snow staring
at the child in you staring back.
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