⠀⠀爱pin made pekoe with the word,love. a wound, without soundshe breathed it from airto grave. &a

⠀⠀爱

pin made pekoe with the word,
love. a wound, without sound
she breathed it from air
to grave. & in its wake
pin wrapped pekoe with a cloud
fresh from the horizon,
waited as she slept among flora
& fecundity, patiently, until
pekoe’s eyes bloomed open.