Sister put her hand
on grandmother's chest,
did they stuff her bra

the flesh-colored donor sticker on
her driver's license
(she's smiling in the photo)

sister remembered it first






Given enough time alone you can follow
the exploded universe backwards,
to when all fingertips, all molecules of
sky in Spring were in a space
the size of a bedroom, a ribcage






An object moving quickly enough
overtakes the causal horizon,
from which its traces return
disordered, confounding Newton,
unfathomable except through

I can only hope my first gestures
given to you wildly
cross the same boundary,
with their disorder reversed
return in traces unconfounded,
unfathomable except through

the heart: there are no voids:
only old light, old heat
retracing where matter

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