We as a spiky urchin
Alive but barely moving
I try to grab us
Shake us alive
W/hole hand hurt throb
The Care that drives me
Into this present moment
“Weak” as air in my ears
Rather than a fully formed word
“Love” radiates out
From the ground
Out of our chests
In the oceans
We’re mostly water
I swim through the pain
emerge from the Dead seas
Alive