Literary and Visual Art Magazine

by Sarah Coleman

Chunks crumbled

around the edges

as their jumbled parts

didn’t coagulate in my head to form

the home I once knew

What if

the fire had burned sulfur blue

and in missing it

had also missed

our figures

becoming

souls.

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