Easy coming, easy going
With stillness wrapped around in a blanket
soft as silk against your proreclain skin
Shapped lips open Os
fingering the line of amazement with shock
as she stands naked as born
with scarlet tears desperately pleading
help help is far away
As they grasp a hold of her tired limbs
everything around falls brick for brick
folding neatly into heaps of earth
toombstone grave and dark
with stillness wrapped around in a blanket