Without

 

I never forget

The ruined arms

Singular in their soul

Spread by ope

And free to stir

The widening it is but

Kindness or more

Of a wending means

To another’s hand

 

The gentleness cannot stem

The violent happenstance

Of anticipation

 

I cannot forget the way

The end fell like the first sin

A garden incongruous

Without the naked tree

 

Alone i wept

Without god

The tree

me