Transformation
Landslide!
Breathing dirt,
crushed by rocks,
digested by maggots.
I've taken my place
in the nitrogen cycle
Forgotten.
A blink of the eye.
She picks wildflowers
from my old prison
without walls.
Breathing dirt,
crushed by rocks,
digested by maggots.
I've taken my place
in the nitrogen cycle
Forgotten.
A blink of the eye.
She picks wildflowers
from my old prison
without walls.
