YOU AND S/HE ARE BREAKING UP
A rectangular tray materializes, made
of pine, with curved sides and sloped
openings at either end –– as though for
pouring. Inside the tray,
a small rectangular box,
also made of pine, with other
pine objects in the shapes of bottles,
circles, and even smaller
boxes.
You understand that this is a ceremony.
A voice says, And this is how we handle that.
IN THE MIDDLE OF THIS LIFE
you wake.
Forced to remember the antechamber of death.
Consider the lilies.
Your beloved breathes peacefully beside you,
surrounded by imaginary candlelight.
Plume: