what a mess
the wax all lost
an unrefined slag
poured in
too brittle
to chase
too dark to burnish
and the original
mold of us
buried in rubble
The stuff that comes out a bird's mouth.
what a mess
the wax all lost
an unrefined slag
poured in
too brittle
to chase
too dark to burnish
and the original
mold of us
buried in rubble
