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von Bambara

There were people and fathers born
I don′t know them anymore
You are the air between my hands cold
But they fold to each other's mouths
Drop and stain teeth on the floor


And I saw you in the park when I was four
You burned like a cathedral door
And I went back to where you stood when I was five
The trees leaned into windows now
Dripping stainless in my eyes
Then you touched me on my arm when I was nine
My fingers cracked with color lines
And I used that hand to write until I died

Will you walk me back into the world
Each new hand dancing with mine