today, this morning,
i flipped the mattress
back up
to how it was
before
you
pulled it down, repositioned the pillows, and spread out the sakura duvet over
you
one less sweatshirt
than before i left the room
i hadn't been able to move it
today, reinvigorated
a day appropriated for action and not questions
for walking and not surveying
with
h o p e
a lacking, coming-and-going, foraflicker-expanding-and-everagain-contracting for three, now, by now, four months
h o p e
i cannot quite believe it
yet
i keep moving
legs going
to make sure i can do all i want
is this
stamina? inertia? i feel 12 again
smart?
determined?
strong?
what a powerful idea,
hope.
∼
as i
rearranged
my atlas bedding
smoothed out creases
we made
as the mattress dug down -
over the continents -
as you plunged into me -
as i grasped hold of you -
my unicorn earring
the cuff
toppled onto your sleeping bag
covering my bedroom floor
you had noted my ear
after tuffles in duvet and sheets
noticing it had gone missing
one gold unicorn left
in my right ear
i knew
as you stared
that it had fallen away
i didn't care
just kept my eyes
on you
my memory
writing miles a minute
just kept my eyes
on you
my memory
writing miles a minute

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