Stray Garden

Would you think of me through death
In the sternum passed your chest
Your hands are my home
Who would ever know

Maybe constellations guessed
Passed the walls and books you've read
They made sure we met
Bumped our stupid heads

There's an old collection of memories past lives lived
School year pictures in old cookie tin cans and found bracelets
I don't think I'll ever be able to have your kids
I fear that one day I'll look in the mirror and see her face

Would an offering have fixed all the issues
Drowned out the chorus of crickets and mushrooms
Was I a bad kid?

Shoved in the garden with tangled root systems
You never knew me and you never listened
Night stray cats love me as is



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Writer(s): Masa Toro
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